[Chorus: Premo Rice]
What’s up, bitch? Where my money? Need it pronto (Pronto, uh)
Cross-country pimpin’ out Toronto (Toronto, uh, uh)
In the mix, blendin’ flavors like a Fanta (Like a Fanta)
Hoes show them titties down in Tampa (Tampa, go)
For the hustlers, gangsters, trap shit (Trap shit)
Bank stuffin’ paper in a mattress (Mattress, go)
Keep gettin’ money on a whack bitch (On a whack bitch)
We gettin’ money on some rap shit (On some rap shit, uh)

[Verse 1: Premo Rice]
If the price right, I’ma sell you top cat (Top cat)
Five-star pussy, can you stop that? (Can you stop that? Uh)
I talk mack shit, call me Premo Coltrane (Coltrane, uh)
Bring extra bitches for the whole gang (My whole gang, uh, uh)
I get real fast money, need it asap (Need it asap)
Fly street playa, ain’t no fake rap (Ain’t no fake rap, uh)
In the new Perry Ellis, lookin’ A1 (Lookin’ A1)
Mami talkin’ racks for me, what you say, hun? (What you say?)
I’ma top gun (top gun), break a hoe quick (Break a hoe quick)
Broke niggas wildin' on some hoe shit (Some hoe shit)
If I spot some, they gon' go sick (They gone go sick)
More dirty paper for the whole strip (For the whole strip, uh)

[Chorus: Premo Rice]
What’s up, bitch? Where my money? Need it pronto (Pronto, uh)
Cross-country pimpin’ out Toronto (Toronto, uh, uh)
In the mix, blendin’ flavors like a Fanta (Like a Fanta)
Hoes show them titties down in Tampa (Tampa, go)
For the hustlers, gangsters, trap shit (Trap shit)
Bank stuffin’ paper in a mattress (Mattress, go)
Keep getting’ money on a whack bitch (On a whack bitch)
We gettin’ money on some rap shit (On some rap shit, uh)
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