(chorus)

Yea, count this cash I'll never stop I'm really on no heavy shit

Better call my phone and show some love bitch I ain't dead and shit

Calling sosa up, we running low bitch, i need medicine

(bridge)

Uhh, yea, she a pill popper, percy junkie

That boy rockin' dirty monkey

Bitch I rock that bathing ape

Fuck these hoes let's win this race

She have episodes, I'm on season 8

(verse 1)

I got decimals in my bank these **** cannot hate

Yea I fuck these hoes and climb these ranks fuck school I come in late

Bitch I smoke decimals my pack too loud I spent like .38

Upon these Ricky jeans man in they cut this freedom need debate

Yeah, i cut him off, uhh, he a snake

That boy on the court he play PG telling all the plays

Damn that bitch to bad rock hockey jeans they can't fit her waist

When I'm with this hoe I'm Bobby Deen, she can't know my name

**** growing broke, up off this lean my pockets generate

Like 30 fucking bands when I blink I make a bird today

I put my fucking trust up in this team, pain don't go away

She won't talk to me I'm way to mean I tell her go away

(verse 2)

**** can't catch up they speed down

He a meme now

Bitch this ain't World Star we make him shout and scream now

I said fuck it make the world dark I turn this fucking screen down

(bridge)

**** not safe at (?)

Yeah, and if he make a face we put 'em down

It's a Glock up in this case, don't tell the town

See the X up in my face I'm geeking out

(chorus)

Yea, count this cash I'll never stop I'm really on no heavy shit

Better call my phone and show some love bitch I ain't dead and shit

Calling sosa up, we running low bitch, i need medicine

(bridge 2)

Uhh, yea, she a pill popper, percy junkie(uhh)

That boy rockin' dirty monkey(uhh)

Bitch I rock that bathing ape(uhh)

Fuck these hoes let's win this race(uhh)

She have episodes,(uhh), I'm on season 8(uhh)

I got decimals in my bank these **** cannot hate

Yea I fuck these hoes and climb these ranks fuck school I come in late

Bitch I smoke decimals my pack too loud I spent like .38

Upon these Ricky jeans man in they cut this freedom need debate

Yeaa, cut him off, uhh, he a snake

That boy on the court he play PG telling all the plays

Damn that bitch to bad rock hockey jeans they can't fit her waist

When I'm with this hoe I'm Bobby Deen, she can't know my name