If you trappin´ like you say you is, throw up your scale I´ve been outchea blowin´ money fast, nigga, BMF (Yeah, yeah) This ain´t no Scat Pack, this a Hellcat with your crazy self I´ma fly my bro back to Cali´, get that package mailed I just stuffed like two hunnid Ps inside a vacuum seal (Yeah) My ho just won´t go to Miami, get her titties did (Yeah) You ain´t ever sell a hunnid pack, nigga, how the fuck you young and lit? (How the fuck you young and lit?) You ain´t never go buy a bitch nothin´, how the fuck you claimin´ pimp? (Fuck you claimin´ pimp?)
How you say it´s good? Behind closed doors, you actually claimin´ smoke Callin´ it alone, my ho bald head, she look like Doodie Lo Call a nigga bluff, got killers with me, I don´t need no bodyguard Call it what you want, lil´ nigga play, I´ma put them niggas on ya And I like goin´ illegal, nigga, and I like fuckin´ ??? bitches Look light, but I keep my pistol, I´ma make ´em come creep up on you Bruce Lee how I kick shit, I´m a real bag getter, alright She be tryna play hard to get, but I know bro hit it Told me believe it, but I can´t
Don´t touch ´fore I got some rank All this money give me power, whip the Trackhawk like a slave, nigga
If you trappin´ like you say you is, throw up your scale I´ve been outchea blowin´ money fast, nigga, BMF (Yeah, yeah) This ain´t no Scat Pack, this a Hellcat with your crazy self I´ma fly my bro back to Cali´, get that package mailed I just stuffed like two hunnid Ps inside a vacuum seal (Yeah) My ho just won´t go to Miami, get her titties did (Yeah) You ain´t ever sell a hunnid pack, nigga, how the fuck you young and lit? (How the fuck you young and lit?)
You ain´t never go buy a bitch nothin´, how the fuck you claimin´ pimp? (Fuck you claimin´ pimp?)
Pints of lean, that´s three hundred G´s, it comes off ice and east Got a extra hunnid in that cutter, that bitch likes the trees Pop two sixes, rollin´ off them Benz, it´s where I bite my teeth Throw that dog shit up, we ran all week until it´s time to leave Got a extra brick right by the store that came from cookin´ loaves Pull it out her mouth and bust a nut on top her pussy, ho Fetty way too strong, an overdose, and we got off the road
Switchie on this bitch, it shoot so fast, I damn near lost control He almost home, that mean that he gone, we gotta talk in codes Bro gon´ spin around, flip that old bitch just like he lost his phone My lil´ jit, I´d rather take a hit before he drank some Trish Busted out the wrapper in all zips like a plate of grits
If you trappin´ like you say you is, throw up your scale I´ve been outchea blowin´ money fast, nigga, BMF (Yeah, yeah) This ain´t no Scat Pack, this a Hellcat with your crazy self
I´ma fly my bro back to Cali´, get that package mailed I just stuffed like two hunnid Ps inside a vacuum seal (Yeah) My ho just won´t go to Miami, get her titties did (Yeah) You ain´t ever sell a hunnid pack, nigga, how the fuck you young and lit? (How the fuck you young and lit?) You ain´t never go buy a bitch nothin´, how the fuck you claimin´ pimp? (Fuck you claimin´ pimp?)