Bolt

Ayy, BB

Scoot Up Gang

Ayy, ayy

Left my old ho, got a new bitch

Can't fuck with me 'cause I'm too rich

Can't fuck with me 'cause you're too fake

Two-tone Rollie, that's two-plate

Y'all **** out here too late

Mulsanne different colors like a mood ring

You playin', but my motherfuckin' jewels ain't, though

I'ma make her run like Usain Bolt

Left my old ho, got a new bitch

Can't fuck with me 'cause I'm too rich

Can't fuck with me 'cause you're too fake

Two-tone Rollie, that's two-plate

Y'all **** out here too late

Mulsanne different colors like a mood ring

You playin', but my motherfuckin' jewels ain't, though

I'ma make her run like Usain Bolt

Rollin' like wheels, got that pill up inside me

I see that bitch, wanna feel on her body

Know how I lean, I got lean in my body

Straight out the 3, I'm the king of the projects

I'm movin' up, I don't fear anybody

My mama pray I don't kill anybody

They don't want beef, got the heater beside me

Leave 'em right there in the street where you find 'em

Glowin' up

Lil' bitty bitch say I'm blowin' up

When we havin' shows, they all showin' up

But there was some times they ain't notice us

Now everywhere we at, they know it's us

If you feel like me, hold your Rollie up

Worked hard for this shit, I don't owe you nothin'

That lil' ho want me to throw her somethin', so

Left my old ho, got a new bitch

Can't fuck with me 'cause I'm too rich

Can't fuck with me 'cause you're too fake

Two-tone Rollie, that's two-plate

Y'all **** out here too late

Mulsanne different colors like a mood ring

You playin', but my motherfuckin' jewels ain't, though

I'ma make her run like Usain Bolt

Left my old ho, got a new bitch

Can't fuck with me 'cause I'm too rich

Can't fuck with me 'cause you're too fake

Two-tone Rollie, that's two-plate

Y'all **** out here too late

Mulsanne different colors like a mood ring

You playin', but my motherfuckin' jewels ain't, though

I'ma make her run like Usain Bolt

Been knew I'm poppin', they know they can't stop me

I'm 'bout to blow, it ain't no way around it

She give me sloppy toppy in the lobby

Fold them hoes like origami, they try me

Know that's my dog, down to scoot and they grimy

Bro out the roof with the tool and he pop it

No, I can't lose, I got scooters around me

My mama don't wanna move out the projects

Glowin' up

Lil' bitty bitch say I'm blowin' up

When we havin' shows, they all showin' up

But there was some times they ain't notice us

Now everywhere we at, they know it's us

If you feel like me, hold your Rollie up

Worked hard for this shit, I don't owe you nothin'

That lil' ho want me to throw her somethin', so

Left my old ho, got a new bitch (Got a new bitch)

Can't fuck with me 'cause I'm too rich ('Cause I'm too poppin')

Can't fuck with me 'cause you're too fake (Too fake)

Two-tone Rollie, that's two-plate (Two-plate)

Y'all **** out here too late (Too late)

Mulsanne different colors like a mood ring

You playin', but my motherfuckin' jewels ain't, though (Jewels ain't, though)

I'ma make her run like Usain Bolt (Usain Bolt)

Left my old ho, got a new bitch (Got a new bitch)

Can't fuck with me 'cause I'm too rich ('Cause I'm too poppin')

Can't fuck with me 'cause you're too fake (Too fake)

Two-tone Rollie, that's two-plate (Two-plate)

Y'all **** out here too late (Too late)

Mulsanne different colors like a mood ring

You playin', but my motherfuckin' jewels ain't, though

I'ma make her run like Usain Bolt (Skrrt, skrrt)

I'ma make her run like Usain Bolt (Usain Bolt)