[Intro: iSHOWOFF]
Hahaha
Yo, Rich Rick and Ty Dolla, man
Y'all just did this one, man
You know I had to get on this one, man
I had to, Major Artist (Major Artist)
Why they always staring at us every time we step somewhere out, man?
Ha, no hate, congratulate

[Verse 1: Ty Dolla $ign]
All eyes on the Dolla $ign
Don't touch my dreads, bitch, you outta line
I don't got a bodyguard, but I got a nine
Nigga try to rob me, then he gotta die
Me and Rich Rick takin' niggas' bitches
Hundred bottles in the club, we gon' spend it
Nigga hit me from his baby mama phone
I said, "nigga, stay the fuck up out our business"
Tell Cupid to shut the fuck up
Me and my niggas, we don't give a fuck
These bitches, they rollin', my niggas, they rollin'
Marley inside of them bottles, that's golden
Pushaz Ink the label, baby
I know you see me on the cover of the Fader
Shoutout MTV and BET
RIP Big O' Way, yeah, yeah
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