I got your bitch doin´ backflips
Ride around the city with an actress
Billy never fold under pressure, like a mattress
I´m back, bitch, smokin´ on strong
Yo´ girl in the back and she´s singing my song

Baby, I ball, call me Billy Armstrong
Money real tall, yeah, money real long

I just pulled up in a brand new Hellcat
I been racin´ to the money, can´t you tell that?
She call on my phone, but I won´t call back
I was destined for this shit, I cannot go back

Runnin´ the game, I won´t pass the baton
I´ll ball like I´m Kobe, I feel like Lebron
I started rappin´ because I got bored
Father figure, all these rappers my sons
Bought a new crib just to flex, yeah, I´m on
I am so ignorant, my new bitch Heaven sent
I make your girl disappear, like a magic trick
I´ve been ballin´ like a pro, baby, you can´t imagine
I copped a crib in LA, but I rarely visit

I write a hook then I smash, baby, Billy got digits
I keep yo´ girl on my hip, baby, diamonds, they fitted
I keep yo´ girl on my hip, baby, diamonds, they glisten
If you fuck with the gang, you gon´ have to go fishin´
You dropped one hit song, baby, your careers finished
Now Billy blowin´ up, I got everyone singin´

I just pulled up in a brand new Hellcat
I been racin´ to the money, can´t you tell that?
She call on my phone, but I won´t call back
I was destined for this shit, I cannot go back