Yeah (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Tezzer, T-Tezzer (Ayy, ayy, ayy, yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Yeah, we got beans (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Yeah, ayy, ayy
You ain't never had the feds investigate you ('Gate you)
You ain't never had the bad hoes wanna date you (Date you)
You a bad **, daddy gotta spank you (Spank you)
My ** fresh out the pen, he might shank you
Extendo, I don't rock with no stock clips
If you chillin' with the opps you gettin' shot with (Ayy)
Bad hoes love a ** out in Stockton
They let my shorty in the party with a Glock 10
Poppin', yeah, **, I'm so poppin' (Baow)
I got pounds, I got keys, is you shoppin'?
I sip lean, not no green, ain't no Watson
I'ma ** your life up 'cause I'm toxic (Ayy)
Want her, ** her, hit her, duck her (Ayy)
Catch up lil' ** with mustard (Skrrt, skrrt)
What up, **?
Geesy **in' up the summer (Woah)
Sad hoes looking like what a bummer
She wanna ** ** ** 'cause I'm funner
**s lame, all he wanna do is love her
Buster, we be **in' under covers (Under cover)
But we ain't never ** with an undercover
Feds watch, lil' **, yeah, the feds listenin'
I just popped a Perc' 20, now my head spinnin' (Woah)
You ain't never touched no money, you ain't bread winnin' (No)
I don't even wanna **, I'm just head gettin', ayy
What up, my ** Geesy?
Okay, it's money on the line
Yeah, I'm slidin' in that Spyder
When I'm thuggin' with my slime (Skrr)
Too short, baby, one convo at the time
I'm the G-lock, baby, but he runnin' with the nine (Grrah)
Don't touch me, squeezin', people bleedin' (Uh)
You got issues, I got reasons (Uh)
Hundred up front, you could take it, leave it (Cash)
You say I'm lucky, then **, Van Cleef it (Van Cleef it)
He make money off the glitch in the Tre lines (Frrt)
He wanna bang on me and throw up gang signs
Gangsta
Rich ** behavior
You wanna ** on me, come be a savior (Yeah)
Don't ask me 'bout my chain
I wouldn't do that (I wouldn't do that)
My lil' daddy, he'll shoot you out your durag (Grrah)
How he sorry when he wouldn't buy a new bag?
Got a richer **, I can make my boo mad, yee