Yeah, on gang (Savion)
You know what the fuck it is, man, Mr. Skii, man
Yeah
Okay
Yeah, let´s do it, nigga

Yeah

In a black truck with your ho beside me
She wanna fuck ´cause she know we poppin´
VVSs on all the diamonds (Ice)
I´m sick, I got a money virus (I got a money virus)
Crazy, she say that´s what I drive her (Yeah)
Swim in your bitch like scuba diver (Uh)
Try the gang, nigga gon´ be shootin´ at you (Frrt)
Late night, we probably Booby Trappin´
My ho should be in a beauty pageant (Yeah)
These ain´t no Nikes, these fuckin´ Lanvins (Fuckin´ Lanvins)
Stick to the bag like a fuckin´ magnet (Uh)
Step on that boy like a fuckin´ maggot
Got twenty-one flows, I´m a fuckin´ savage (Fuckin´ savage)

All of my hoes want designer baggage
I like them hoes that be gettin´ nasty (Uh)
Hit from the back while she call me daddy

I´m stuffin´ fives, tens, twenties, and fifties, and hundreds inside of the bag
I´m fuckin´ fine bitches and shittin´ on niggas all day, man, I know that they mad
I´m on the grind for all them days I was broke, I ain´t tryna never go back
This whole damn time, I was cheatin´ on my ho, but she ain´t never know that
My nigga the type to get rich from them ´bows, you gon´ go broke with the pack (Go broke with the pack)
Right now, I´m with a freak lil´ ho, she want my thumb in her ass (Uh)
I woke up thumbin´ this cash

You niggas be cryin´ over hoes, they so sad
Niggas be so flat
Chasin´ that money up, bitch, I´m the GOAT at it
Your bitch is a dope addict
Addicted to Skii, now she can´t leave me
These lil´ boys wanna be me
I got what I wished for like I had talked to a genie (I had talked to a genie)
My money counter keep beepin´
After I hit a bitch, make her get out, yeah, she leavin´ (Yeah)
That lil´ ho is a demon
Think she a zombie how she be eatin´ on people (Uh)
She wanna kick it, I told a bitch I ain´t playin´ no FIFA, yeah (No, no)
My wrist so icy, look like I put my hand in the freezer, yeah (Ice, ice)

I keep on leavin´ these bitches, I ain´t ran into a keeper, yeah
I keep wakin´ up with the racks, think I got a money disease, yeah (Damn)

In a black truck with your ho beside me
She wanna fuck ´cause she know we poppin´ (Yeah)
VVSs on all the diamonds
I´m sick, I got a money virus (I got a money virus)
Crazy, she say that´s what I drive her (Yeah)
Swim in your bitch like scuba diver (Uh)
Try the gang, they gon´ be shootin´ at you (Frrt)
Late night, we probably Booby Trappin´ (We probably Booby Trappin´)
My ho should be in a beauty pageant
These ain´t no Nikes, these fuckin´ Lanvins (Fuckin´ Lanvins)

Stick to the bag like a fuckin´ magnet (Fuckin´ magnet)
Step on that boy like a fuckin´ maggot (A fuckin´ magnet)
Got twenty-one flows, I´m a fuckin´ savage
All of my hoes want designer baggage (Designer baggage)
I like them hoes that be gettin´ nasty (Yeah)
Hit from the back while she call me daddy (Uh)

I like them hoes that be gettin´ nasty
Hit from the back while she call me daddy
All of my hoes want designer baggage
Yeah
On gang
Yeah, skii