(Yeah, yeah)

(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

They ain't with it, ha-ha

Hoe wan' get with me, she laying in my bed, bitch

My head feels so fucked up, taking Percocets, bitch (What? Percocets)

Got no license, swerving at 200, fucking reckless

"jarri, how much hits you make?" Maybe, like five, six (Five-five)

Bitch wan' get with me, she lay

That's a dime bitch (Man, what the fuck?)

Ain't no fall off, ain't no stopping

There's no time, bitch (There's no time)

Fuck these bitches cappin' on my name

Fuck that lying shit (Fuck)

In the back of the Benz' with my bro (Yeah, Benz')

We be making guap, we do that shit for sure (Do that shit, for sure)

I'ma spray this Chop', we hit you in your dome (In your dome)

Huh, I be getting paid, bitch, I'm making dough (Make it, yeah)

That bitch crazy with the head, crazy with her throat

He got white, like, all up in his nose, crazy with the blow (Blow)

I've been going crazy, crazy (Crazy, crazy)

Can't nobody save me

Diamonds dancing, Patrick Swayze

I can't call no hoe my lady

Girl, the only thing I can think about lately is jarri and his music

And how good it is

There's nothing I want to do, there is no one I want to see

Only jarri, only jarri

Bitch, run it back, run it back, need a hunnid stacks

Freaky bitch, can't get off my dick, like a honey pack (jarri)

I just stole his bitch with no effort, get your honey back

I just went in Saks, spent a mil', then got 20 back (Fuck)

We not looking for your low

We know where you at (Yeah, we know)

Bitch, I'm swervin' in that foreign

Swervin' in that Jag' (Skrrt-skrrt)

Spent some bands for some promo

Get your money back (Get your cash)

And we clear out your whole gang

Smoking 20 packs (20 packs)

Took that bitch right to the party

That hoe love all that Bacardi

I'm still rocking me ALYX

Bitch, I'm still rocking me that Marni

Going stupid with my bands

Bitch, I'm going so retar- (Woah)

Early in this bitch, never tardy

We gon' get that Choppa sparking (Eugh, eugh)

I might be an asshole

I'm still making cash flow

Hunnids in the bank

So much guap, you'd think it's tax though

That bitch want some flowers

I won't give that bitch a sash though

I could never lack, hoe

Bull- Bullets to his back, hoe

(Yeah, yeah)

(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Hoe wan' get with me, she laying in my bed, bitch

My head feels so fucked up, taking Percocets, bitch (What? Percocets)

Got no license, swerving at 200, fucking reckless

Man, what the fu-