[Intro]
Bitch, you rude, uh (Yeah)
(Sonic, boy, you brazy)
(Leechoppn shit up)
'Less we cool, dog, yeah
He was tryna show a hundred bands, who is you, dog? Yeah
[Verse 1]
I’m on FaceTime with my mans, camera too small
He was tryna flex a hundred bands, who is you, dog?
In my life, I ran through a hundred bands what you move, dog?
You made a move not thinkin' with your head, knock it smooth off
When you ridin' in that double-R, take your shoes off
When you out here playin’ in them streets, turn the rules off
When you ridin' dirty, on that turn, turn the cruise off
And shawty sendin' nudes, she wan' fuck me with my jewels on (Yeah)
I'm a dog, plug toss it, I'ma fetch
I just want a Rollie Rollie, Audemars Piguet
Talkin' to Yo Gotti, told him get the rose baguette (True)
Marcelo Burlon, but the hoodie say the Mets, I'ma chase a check
Yeah, I did the limit on the way, but I’m racin’ back
Came a long way from paper plates, thinkin' paper tags
Feelin’ odd walkin' in the bank, came from paper bags (Money)
You would speak on niggas for some pussy with your hatin' ass
I got options, I got options, cut her off 'cause it was toxic
Booted up, exotic poppin’, before Dugg, I toured with Roxy
If I compared my lifestyle to the game, then I'd pick hockey (What?)
Sticks everywhere, foul play, then we gon' box him (Bitch)
Drip everywhere, these niggas sick, they tryna copy (Damn)
Yachts in Miami, full of foreigns, call me papi
Leveled up on these ho niggas, now they oppys
Man, I swear I hate these niggas, I'm a Nazi (Fuck 'em)
Bitch, you rude, uh (Yeah)
(Sonic, boy, you brazy)
(Leechoppn shit up)
'Less we cool, dog, yeah
He was tryna show a hundred bands, who is you, dog? Yeah
[Verse 1]
I’m on FaceTime with my mans, camera too small
He was tryna flex a hundred bands, who is you, dog?
In my life, I ran through a hundred bands what you move, dog?
You made a move not thinkin' with your head, knock it smooth off
When you ridin' in that double-R, take your shoes off
When you out here playin’ in them streets, turn the rules off
When you ridin' dirty, on that turn, turn the cruise off
And shawty sendin' nudes, she wan' fuck me with my jewels on (Yeah)
I'm a dog, plug toss it, I'ma fetch
I just want a Rollie Rollie, Audemars Piguet
Talkin' to Yo Gotti, told him get the rose baguette (True)
Marcelo Burlon, but the hoodie say the Mets, I'ma chase a check
Yeah, I did the limit on the way, but I’m racin’ back
Came a long way from paper plates, thinkin' paper tags
Feelin’ odd walkin' in the bank, came from paper bags (Money)
You would speak on niggas for some pussy with your hatin' ass
I got options, I got options, cut her off 'cause it was toxic
Booted up, exotic poppin’, before Dugg, I toured with Roxy
If I compared my lifestyle to the game, then I'd pick hockey (What?)
Sticks everywhere, foul play, then we gon' box him (Bitch)
Drip everywhere, these niggas sick, they tryna copy (Damn)
Yachts in Miami, full of foreigns, call me papi
Leveled up on these ho niggas, now they oppys
Man, I swear I hate these niggas, I'm a Nazi (Fuck 'em)
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