Pocket on loud, bottle full of yes
Little bit of poison, little bit of death
Little bit of ass, and a whole lotta hips
All white all night, I ain´t talkin´ bout bricks
That ain´t cocky, that´s confidence

Speak English, what the problem is?
You a 1+1 simple sum´a´bitch
I´m long divis´, so hard to get
Just passed go, you a starter kit
You prevalence, can´t find like this
Hard to swallow somethin´ this sick
Still tryna figure how to market it
I´m a backseat rider, head held higher
Pussy tighter, always flier
Never measure up to a bitch like me, girl
You will never climb a mountain this steep, girl
We different breeds, you imperial, I´m so metric
I´m stuntin´ on hoes, far as I know
None of y´all strong enough to carry my load
None of y´all down to go as far as I go
Put the still to your neck and let it unload
Like bam bam bam!
What you do that fo´?

To let you know
Know what?
To get your weight up
Sky high fly, I don´t even need your paper
So now you know, to get your weight up
Sky high fly, I don´t even need your paper