Haha, open that bitch
Rio, how you comin´ bro?
Oh yeah, Paper Gang shit
147 CalBoy, you know what I´m sayin´?

They all fuck with me ´cause I got juice, ooh
I was just a youngin totin´ deuce deuce
She had called my phone, said, "I can´t lose you"
I got a fucked up mental, I got loose screw
All these drugs controllin´ me, I think it´s voodoo
And she got a hold of me, these bitches cuckoo
Said she wanna come home with me, she see this new coupe
So I took her home with me and I went cuckoo, ayy

Shawty get all these bands
Bitches know I´m that man
And the new niggas, they be mad
We´ll put the heaters on they ass
Tell a broke ho kiss my ass
´Cause he can´t get none of this bag
Can´t see so a nigga got bags

Can´t see ´cause I´m chasin´ this bag
Can´t eat ´cause a nigga ain´t high
Popeye, give a nigga like five
Tell a fuck boy stay from outside
Pop out, pussy nigga don´t hide, yeah, yeah
Niggas know we poured up, yeah
Bitches wanna link, pour up, yeah
Bitches can´t get no bucks, yeah
Shawty don´t test your luck

They all fuck with me ´cause I got juice, ooh
I was just a youngin totin´ deuce deuce
She had called my phone, said, "I can´t lose you"
I got a fucked up mental, I got loose screw
All these drugs controllin´ me, I think it´s voodoo
And she got a hold of me, these bitches cuckoo
Said she wanna come home with me, she see this new coupe

So I took her home with me and I went cuckoo

VVS diamonds on, my diamonds shinin´, I done got my bands up
Niggas they be actin´, talkin´ like they got it, they ain´t really be sayin´ nothin´
Doin´ all the cappin´ and we can´t fathom, fuck around and hit your mans up
I been trappin´, steady stackin´ stackin´ stackin´, mama, look, we done ran up
Uncle told me rock with the bosses, lil´ nigga, you better man up
Now if a nigga talkin´, swear to God we sparkin´, fuck nigga get blammed up
Niggas be tellin´, callin´ 9-11, don´t speak if we jammed up
Lost a lot of niggas, most of my niggas either dead or they canned up

They all fuck with me ´cause I got juice, ooh
I was just a youngin totin´ deuce deuce
She had called my phone, said, "I can´t lose you"
I got a fucked up mental, I got loose screw
All these drugs controllin´ me, I think it´s voodoo
And she got a hold of me, these bitches cuckoo
Said she wanna come home with me, she see this new coupe
So I took her home with me and I went cuckoo

Think it´s voodoo
Niggas cuckoo
See this new coupe
And I went cuckoo