[Chorus]
Ayy, where your Glock at? Where your stick at?
Where your bump stock? Frrt, where your switch at?
Nigga, where your ho at? Huh, where your bitch at?
I can tell you she right here, comin' off good neck
Where your todays money? Nigga, where your roll at?
Nigga never even spread no hundreds, man, these boys be on some broke shit
Nigga, where your strap at? Nigga, where your pole went?
This nigga told me he still got it, I heard he sold it
[Verse]
Ayy, you the type of nigga to fall off and post shit
Like I got this for sale instead of gettin' off bales
At Chevron, let off shells
Ayy, where your .556, nigga? What block you bent?
Ayy, where that .223?
I heard it chop through trees, ayy, where that black eye went?
Ayy, where that Tommy gun?
I got a FN on my hip light as a honey bun
Ayy, I got money, hun
She like, "Where that money from?" This shit off gettin' it done
Niigga, what block you from?
Shit, throw it up
Ayy, bruh, where this Wocky from? It's real? I'ma pour it up
Ayy, is your money tall? Nigga, stand it up
Ayy, where your chopper from? My shit from Canada
This blicky hold a calendar, bitch, I'm a manager
Ridin' with three hundred inside this Chrysler, want you to challenge us
Stop puttin' rubber bands around them thousands, that's called mannin' up
I cannot lay down, baby, I'm tryna hold a Patek up
Ayy, I'm tryna put a rabbit up, bitch, that's a Bugs Bunny
B, billionaire, do you get it? I'm tryna talk money
I'm tryna talk hundreds, talk fifties, I'm tryna talk twenties
I'm tryna stuff my pants to the point I can't even walk in 'em, dummy
Ayy, where your Glock at? Where your stick at?
Where your bump stock? Frrt, where your switch at?
Nigga, where your ho at? Huh, where your bitch at?
I can tell you she right here, comin' off good neck
Where your todays money? Nigga, where your roll at?
Nigga never even spread no hundreds, man, these boys be on some broke shit
Nigga, where your strap at? Nigga, where your pole went?
This nigga told me he still got it, I heard he sold it
[Verse]
Ayy, you the type of nigga to fall off and post shit
Like I got this for sale instead of gettin' off bales
At Chevron, let off shells
Ayy, where your .556, nigga? What block you bent?
Ayy, where that .223?
I heard it chop through trees, ayy, where that black eye went?
Ayy, where that Tommy gun?
I got a FN on my hip light as a honey bun
Ayy, I got money, hun
She like, "Where that money from?" This shit off gettin' it done
Niigga, what block you from?
Shit, throw it up
Ayy, bruh, where this Wocky from? It's real? I'ma pour it up
Ayy, is your money tall? Nigga, stand it up
Ayy, where your chopper from? My shit from Canada
This blicky hold a calendar, bitch, I'm a manager
Ridin' with three hundred inside this Chrysler, want you to challenge us
Stop puttin' rubber bands around them thousands, that's called mannin' up
I cannot lay down, baby, I'm tryna hold a Patek up
Ayy, I'm tryna put a rabbit up, bitch, that's a Bugs Bunny
B, billionaire, do you get it? I'm tryna talk money
I'm tryna talk hundreds, talk fifties, I'm tryna talk twenties
I'm tryna stuff my pants to the point I can't even walk in 'em, dummy
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