Hit it 1 2, who are you?

Put him in the ring and he catch a one-two

I'm straight gas, I'm not running low on fumes

Don't gotta bill gotta few, aye

Gotta new whip that's new aye

Gotta new ham that shoots aye

Pullin' up brand new tunes aye, aye aye aye

Hit him with a brick and I'm hitting up a lick

Running it back let's do this shit

Bitches running up let's do this quick

Hit em up real fast then I hit em with a fist, like woah

Don't come too close

Come too close and ill hit you with a pole

**** who don't know

Pull up close and I'll leave you with a giant hole

TedTalk seminar, fuckin in the cinema

Everybody came up put em on the radar

I'm so popular I gotta brand new repertoire

Pull up with a brand new brand new Jaguar, yeah

I'm the shit yeah you know I don't quit yeah

Pull up in a bit yeah pull up with the clique yeah

I'm with the French shit

Je parle vous non en anglaise

D'accord maintenant allez

Tu sais que je parle français

Rentre a la maison bébé

Même la porte est sa fermée

Tu pues a la tu vous pecher

You know that I am me and I made this muthafuckin beat

You know that I am making and closing deals of the century

You know that I don't play with this

You know that I don't make up this

You know that I am all this shit you know I am a c suite bitch

I pull up with a magic trick I pull up and I take your bitch

I pull up in a new whip I pull up in new shit

I pull up in new scents you pull up you nuisance

You say what you say what you say what you true since?

You say what you say what you say what you're who since?

I pull up I punch you I punch you in the conscience

You pull up you pull up you pull up your thong since

I pull up I pull up they call me the prince

Hit it 1 2, who are you?

Put him in the ring and he catch a one-two

I'm straight gas, I'm not running low on fumes

Don't gotta bill gotta few, aye

Gotta new whip that's new aye

Gotta new ham that shoots aye

Pullin' up brand new tunes aye, aye aye aye

Run up your block and I hit you with a Glock

Look at my watch its money o'clock

If we're in a fight you were to get socked

Leave you on the ground you're bout to get chalked

Flying private the plane is not chocked

Got a new yacht the thing is not docked

Got a new whip gotta leave it locked

Look at my team you're bout to get walked

Look at your girl I'm the guy of her dream

Look at my suit you don't see a seam

Everything is not what it seems

Got the ground beef that shit is quite lean

I be flying through the airstreams

Pop me a perc I'm high off a bean

Got a new color that shit is chrome green

Drinking coffee I'm drinking caffeine

Hit it 1 2, who are you?

Put him in the ring and he catch a one-two

I'm straight gas, I'm not running low on fumes

Don't gotta bill gotta few, aye

Gotta new whip that's new aye

Gotta new ham that shoots aye

Pullin' up brand new tunes aye, aye aye aye