[Intro]
(ZQ, you need your ass wooped for that one)

[Verse 1: Moneybagg Yo]
Took the Lamb' to the hood (Skrrt), VVs hit through the tint
Gallery jacket one-of-one, see this again, I'm blockin' Trent (Bet)
I can turn an AK to a Draco, that's a sawed-off stick
You gon' be ready to kill or get some money when you bump my shit
Eight-figure, Memphis nigga, toxic, bad-bitch-getter
You part of a staff, I'm the boss, so my pay bigger, nigga
Birkin bags for my bae, got my old ho bitter
When it come to this, I'm raw, I don't know how to use a filter
Free them boys, didn't say a word, fuck the system
I supply the drink, told Big Homiie, "Bring the utensils" (The kit)
Lined her up, then dripped her, then I passed her to [?] (Here)
Had to pick and roll, bitches get bold after you dick 'em (Toxic)
Ain't no nigga fuckin' with me, that's somethin' you must understand
Chrome Heart, like I had a transplant with Iron Man
Choppa hold a hunnid bands, make you hit that Cha-Cha dance
He must be the man, fans tryna eat it through his pants (Bagg)

[Chorus: Moneybagg Yo]
They gave the wrong nigga some money, I don't know how to behave
Nothin' but truffles in this paper, I ain't burnin' no sage
Coordinatin', wore this watch 'cause it go with my J's
Certified trendsetter, I give what's 'posed to be gave
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