Intro (feat. 1TakeJay)

Wait, hol' up, I'm finna turn this bitch up

(Mustard on the beat, ho)

Ridin' through the city where it's litty

Countin' hundreds, countin' fifties, I like bitches with big titties

Ridin-ridin-ridin' through the city where it's litty

Countin' hundreds, countin' fifties, I like bitches with big titties

I'm finna shoot a porn flick, bitch, come get your cameo

She got a baby daddy and a kid, but she ain't tell me though

She runnin' from the D, oh my God, she's a scary ho

I kill pussy, I hope she got insurance for the burial

Wait, hol' up, how you even know me? "Oh, I heard you on the radio"

My pockets on FatBoy, shout out to Lil Terrio

The hardest **** always singing louder than the stereo

Commit a crime, then starting pointing fingers like, "There he go"

I be fresh to death, fly as hell when I walk through

Why **** hatin' on me that I ain't never even talked to?

Eeny meeny miny mo, ****, who are you?

Oh, you still mad from high school 'cause the coach didn't star you

I take my hoes to Toys"R"Us, why? 'Cause they childish

You gon' find a better ****? Baby, I highly doubt it

Just like an old ass whip, these hoes got high mileage

Stop gossipin', bitch, you still live' in public housing

Boy, bye, she only fuck with **** with the blue check

I ain't fuckin' with her even though I got the blue check

On Instagram and my bank account, big blue check

I'm a cold ****, when I come around she need the crewneck

Knock 'em down like dominoes, I'm freaky, yeah, who next?

Even though our convos be dry, I got you wet

I gave her good D, now she braggin' in the groupchat

Now she always poppin' up like a new text

I got a mic, come sing, you can be my Whitney Houston

I don't wanna lie, but just like Nike, I'm tryna do it

Your secrets safe with me 'cause I don't care 'bout who you screwing

The people say I'm famous, really I be really coolin'

I'm a fool, but that jewelry look fake, who you foolin'?

The **** that be flexin' on the 'Gram be really losin'

Hey, tough guy, don't play with guns if you ain't really shootin'

Stop playin', them **** in LA be really true

Ridin' through the city where it's litty

Countin' hundreds, countin' fifties, I like bitches with big titties

Ridin-ridin-ridin' through the city where it's litty

Countin' hundreds, countin' fifties, I like bitches with big titties

Ridin' through the city where it's litty

Countin' hundreds, countin' fifties, I like bitches with big titties

Ridin-ridin-ridin' through the city where it's litty

Countin' hundreds, countin' fifties, I like bitches with big titties