[Chorus]
How many ounces I got on me, more than two (aye)
How many pints I got with me, more than two (aye)
How much money do I make, more than you (aye)
That's why your bitch with me and she ain't with you (aye)
How many chains do I got, more than two (aye)
How many square feet do I got, more than you (aye)
How many cars do I got, more than two (aye)
How many hits do I make, more than you (aye)

[Verse 1]
Bitch went and told me she wanted some soup
I told the bitch, suck my dick and she may get some juice
And if she do not suck my dick she may a get a boot
I own a lot, I tired of drop tops, man I need a roof
Went it my pocket pulled out ten thousand then times two
It's up to me to up this Glock and catch it that's down to you
I fucked that bitch, since I'm done I pass her ass down to you
She told me, she love me, but we know that is not the truth

[Chorus]
How many ounces I got on me, more than two (aye)
How many pints I got with me, more than two (aye)
How much money do I make, more than you (aye)
That's why your bitch with me and she ain't with you (aye)
How many chains do I got, more than two (aye)
How many square feet do I got, more than you (aye)
How many cars do I got, more than two (aye)
How many hits do I make, more than you (aye)
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