(Steve made the motherfucking hit)
(Lako)
(???, you the GOAT)
Yeah, Big Za

I filled it up with money, blue hundreds and fifties
Show me that you love me, fuck me like you miss me (Yeah)
I´m sorry, that´s your girl, but she comin´ with me (Come here, babe)
I said, "Baby, it´s your world," I call her lil´ Disney (Yeah)
Call me Pillsbury Dlow, I need more dough
Drop the top in that double R, let your hair blow
Shake that ass for that cash, throwback like it´s Thursday (Thursday)
Who´s pussy is this, baby? She said, "Oh, it´s yours, babe" (Yours, babe)

Soon as they gave me the ball, I don´t like, I´m ???
Security kicked me out the mall, I left dog shit in Sacks (Sacks)
Come get you a rich nigga, babe, stop fuckin´ with them lames (Lames)
I can´t be an arcade, baby, I still don´t play no game (No game)
I walked in the mall with thirty, fuck the ??? and ran through it (Ran through it)
I put on for the streets, pretty bitches love trap music (Yeah)
Two hundred in the Gucci bag, fifty in the ??? pack (Yeah)
Two hundred on the dash, I´m drivin´ like a maniac
Huh, twenty-four hour trap, we stay ???, boy (We stay ???, boy)

Huh, I [ride?] a number striker like I´m bowlin´, boy
Can´t none of them boys stop me, we the ones gon´ pop it (Gon´ pop it)
I need my ASAP, chain hit like Rocky

I filled it up with money, blue hundreds and fifties
Show me that you love me, fuck me like you miss me (Yeah)
I´m sorry, that´s your girl, but she comin´ with me (Come here, babe)
I said, "Baby, it´s your world," I call her lil´ Disney (Yeah)
Call me Pillsbury Dlow, I need more dough
Drop the top in that double R, let your hair blow
Shake that ass for that cash, throwback like it´s Thursday (Thursday)

Who´s pussy is this, baby? She said, "Oh, it´s yours, babe" (Yours, babe)

Bad as fuck I serve face (Like), bougie like my wordplay (Grrah)
Thought I was a good girl then did his ass the worst way (Grrah)
Sayin´ you don´t like rich niggas, chicken, that´s a poor take (Mm)
Think you can afford me? I´m like, "Are you sure, babe?" (Mm)
He just loves his money talk (Grrah)
Cold as fuck, I give him chills, I like hundred dollar bills (Grrah)
Built right and I´m built nice (Yeah), got a ???
Sittin´ pretty in his Hellcat, he let me grip the wheel (Grrah)

Up and down his algorithm (Yeah), every pic I post is pain (Yeah)
I put that on that shit for real (Grrah), broke hoes don´t even know the name (Like)
???, they throwin´ shit, see me and get blown away (Grrah)
Keep it cute, just like when I post, he don´t got no complains

I filled it up with money, blue hundreds and fifties
Show me that you love me, fuck me like you miss me (Yeah)
I´m sorry, that´s your girl, but she comin´ with me (Come here, babe)
I said, "Baby, it´s your world," I call her lil´ Disney (Yeah)

Call me Pillsbury Dlow, I need more dough
Drop the top in that double R, let your hair blow
Shake that ass for that cash, throwback like it´s Thursday (Thursday)
Who´s pussy is this, baby? She said, "Oh, it´s yours, babe" (Yours, babe)