[Intro: Rich The Kid]
You know niggas talking about this man
I'm bout to fuck 100,000 right now
Aye, dang, woah

[Chorus: Rich The Kid]
Fuck on your bitch and I leave
Can't cuff her, I'ma mistreat her
Trap phone got a beeper
They was talkin' to the people
Momma I'm movin' to Hollywood
Pick a model in the hills
Wrist froze, neck chill
I got the hundreds, a real deal

[Verse 1: Rich The Kid]
Pick the model in the hills
Percocet, pop a pill
I got the hundreds, real deal
The Rollie, the boogers is real chill
Bitches bustin' out the gate
You would take her on a date
Cum on her face, make a mess
More bullets for the tec
Melrose with the O's
Take a picture for some hoes
Take a picture for some hoes
I'm dabbin' around with a bankroll
She'll fuck for Chanel
You was talkin' to the 12
I was playin' with a scale
Baby ship it through the mail
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