Big paper (Okay) Big rocks (Okay) Big straps (Okay) (Let the band play)
Yeah, a hundred racks got my skinnies saggin´ (Damn) Two hundred rounds inside the G-wagen (Damn) Fucked her one time and she won´t stop braggin´ (Damn) Half a mill´ cash, all Andrew Jacksons Got a project bitch, look like Janet Jackson (Woo) I got three-tone on, yellow gold, rose gold, white gold, but my pistol plastic (Yeah, yeah, hey) I can´t stick my dick in her, that bitch a duck (Bitch) Nigga, you broke, I don´t wanna link up (Uh-uh) I know they hatin´, but I don´t give a fuck (Ayy) Might wake up and buy another car just because (Ayy)
I turn a millionaire bitch to my slut (Bitch) Codeine Kool-Aid all in my cup (Dirty) She told her daddy she fuckin´ the plug (Yes, sir) Grew up infatuated with drugs (Big Moochie)
She told her daddy she fuckin´ a thug (A gangster) Nigga, my jewels wet, this shit look suds (Like suds) Blew me a hundred one day just because (A hundred) Legendary Crip, nigga, I´m the big cuz (Big cuz) Fuck with my day ones, we come out that mud (On God) Can´t fuck on no broke bitch, she can´t even get a hug (Uh-uh)
Paper Route business, rich niggas, we live it up Caught me a bomb and I took the whole ticket up Broke-ass niggas, they ain´t even keepin´ up (Yes, sir) Instagram model, she gon´ let me beat it up (Yes, sir) Right behind that, she gon´ eat all my semen up (Uh-huh) Send a blitz on your block, watch the car creepin´ up Turned nothin´ to somethin´, they didn´t believe in us (We did that) We talkin´ ´bout millions, tell me where we meetin´ up (We meetin´ up) Mashin´ the gas on they ass, I´ma keep it up (I´ma keep it up) Young nigga take your soul, call the Grim Reaper up
Two things I never done seen A turtle with speed or a bitch that I need (True story) Sit in the spot and I´m runnin´ through P´s (Runnin´ through P´s) Fuckin´ this foreign bitch and she speak Portuguese (What?) Cuz got the chopper, won´t let you get close to me Servin´ up grammies like fuck an anomaly You know you a bitch, no, you can´t get up under me (Uh-uh) Fuck up the VIP and pull up, we a hundred deep (Yeah, gigantic)
Yeah, a hundred racks got my skinnies saggin´ (Damn)
Two hundred rounds inside the G-wagen (Damn) Fucked her one time and she won´t stop braggin´ (Damn) Half a mill´ cash, all Andrew Jacksons Got a project bitch, look like Janet Jackson (Woo) I got three-tone on, yellow gold, rose gold, white gold, but my pistol plastic (Yeah, yeah, hey) I can´t stick my dick in her, that bitch a duck (Bitch) Nigga, you broke, I don´t wanna link up (Uh-uh) I know they hatin´, but I don´t give a fuck (Ayy) Might wake up and buy another car just because (Ayy) I turn a millionaire bitch to my slut (Bitch) Codeine Kool-Aid all in my cup (Dirty) She told her daddy she fuckin´ the plug Grew up infatuated with drugs (Bandz, yeah)
Fell in love with the trap, ain´t no love for no ho (No) I´m in the bando, come get it, come ´bow (Come on) I might show you some love if you get ten or more I´m the lil´ nigga on the block, sellin´ grams at the corner store Now a nigga got a boatload (Boatload) Honey bun on me, got my pockets on swole (On swole) Ice on my neck and my wrist got me froze (Ice, yeah) Walk out the mansion, I hop in a spaceship (Skrrt) Play with my gang, bitch, you gon´ get a facelift (Baow)
Keep a Drac´ on me with a banana clip (Drac´) Got the whole hood behind me, I´m a legend like Nip´ (Nip´) Blue or black flag, nigga, I´ll never flip I fuck with the Bloods and the Crips (Crips) I´m colorblind, all my niggas, they shootin´ off the rip (Off the hip) Bankroll in my pocket got my pants saggin´ (Saggy) Big racks in my skinny jeans, make ´em baggy (Baggy) Fell in love with the trap, I´m sellin´ dope like my daddy (Ayy) Hood full of nothin´ but dope fiends and crack addicts (Yeah) Hustlers and shooters, we ball like the Mavericks (Ball) I´m a block star, bitch, I never been average (Rockstar)
I´m a rock star, bitch, I never been average (Rockstar) Trapper, not a rapper, bitch, you know I ain´t average (Nah, on gang)
Yeah, a hundred racks got my skinnies saggin´ (Damn) Two hundred rounds inside the G-wagen (Damn) Fucked her one time and she won´t stop braggin´ (Damn) Half a mill´ cash, all Andrew Jacksons Got a project bitch, look like Janet Jackson (Woo) I got three-tone on, yellow gold, rose gold, white gold, but my pistol plastic (Yeah, yeah, hey) I can´t stick my dick in her, that bitch a duck (Bitch)
Nigga, you broke, I don´t wanna link up (Uh-uh) I know they hatin´, but I don´t give a fuck (Ayy) Might wake up and buy another car just because (Ayy) I turn a millionaire bitch to my slut (Bitch) Codeine Kool-Aid all in my cup (Dirty) She told her daddy she fuckin´ the plug Grew up infatuated with drugs