(DJ Swift on the track)
(Dubba-AA flexin´)
(Louie Bandz made anotha´ one)

Look, lil bitch I´m on my shit, so I´m like hey now

Come from thuggin´, but I´m rockin´ on that stage now
Ran up a check, I wanna flex, don´t want no break now
We put insurance on my money, so it´s safe now
I´m like, "Slime, why you say that you dont like ´em?" cause I´m thuggin´
And that´s fine, tell that nigga I said, "Fuck ´em, bitch we clutchin´ "
Benz ties, 200,000 to that nigga, it ain´t nothing
450 get me out the way, that .45 gon´ leave ´em ugly

All of these diamonds, this ain´t nothing
Hold on, I take that back, I´m flooded
Bullet proof car, nigga ride so ruggish
Every time we get out, it be hard for to shut it

My shirt I got on made by Givenchy
The bitch say, "Die" filled her with money
I put Moncler over Chanel, the shoe I got on fifteen hundred
And I got these diamonds dancing
And they high edition and they fully loaded
Drivin´, coastin´, when I hit the freeway hit the gas, I´m loaded
Bases loaded, 30´s filled up and all my niggas tote it
The hoes we wit´ turnt up bitch, we be them
But when you see you know it

Look, lil bitch I´m on my shit, so I´m like hey now
Come from thuggin´, but I´m rockin´ on that stage now
Ran up a check, I wanna flex, don´t want no break now

We put insurance on my money, so it´s safe now
I´m like, "Slime, why you say that you dont like ´em?" cause I´m thuggin´
And that´s fine, tell that nigga I said, "Fuck ´em, bitch we clutchin´ "
Benz ties, 200,000 to that nigga, it ain´t nothing
450 get me out the way that .45 gon´ leave ´em ugly

Drank got me high, mane it got me up, purple got me loaded
I told dat bitch, "Get off yo ass, go get some backwoods out the store"
That nigga know, he play it´s goin´ down
Six feet, it´s lowest you go
Fuck who you wit´, that cutter spray around, we kill you wit´ your bro

I made lil shorty touch her toes
And then got ´em painted just from the way she use her throat
That´s that slime shit
Fake ass gangsta needa decide who they dying wit´
And you the type that I don´t need to spend no time wit´
Let´s go, 4KT, Kentrell be careful, that´s that triple nine
DDawg need a gold medal how he slang that iron
I punch a nigga in his shit and then I pay that fine
I´m thinking of 12 shades of grey, I´m in that state of mind

Look, lil bitch I´m on my shit, so I´m like hey now
Come from thuggin´, but I´m rockin´ on that stage now

Ran up a check, I wanna flex, don´t want no break now
We put insurance on my money, so it´s safe now
I´m like, "Slime, why you say that you dont like ´em?" cause I´m thuggin´
And that´s fine, tell that nigga I said, "Fuck ´em, bitch we clutchin´ "
Benz ties, 200,000 to that nigga, it ain´t nothing
450 get me out the way that .45 gon´ leave ´em ugly