PUT IT IN MY HAND (WITH LARRY JUNE)

This a whole 'nother mood (This a whole 'nother mood)

This a whole 'nother Rolls (This a whole 'nother Rolls)

What the fuck you **** on? (What the fuck you **** on?)

Bitch, I'm really from the score (Score, score, score, score, score)

Damn, you a tired-ass **** (You a tired-ass ****)

I'm a fly-ass **** (I'm a fly-ass ****)

Keepin' the line tight, **** (Keepin' the line tight, ****)

I'm just a real Bay **** (Uh)

Fresh white tee, teeth on Gold (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)

Bouncin' out the coupe with a patty to bail on (Ayy)

(Slide, slide, slide, slide, slide, slide, slide)

I do what I want, I don't live for a ho

Make cheese when I want, smoke weed when I want

(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Bitch, put it in my hand

Million dollars cash, stop playin' (Nah)

In my bed, your bitch layin' (Yeah)

Bitch, put it in my hand

**** know I've been gettin' bands

On the low, these **** fans

Bitch, put it in my hand

This an AP, not a Carti'

This ain't a Corvette, this a 'Rari

Bitch, put it in my hand

I'm a street **** turned artist

Bitch, don't get me started

Bitch, put it in my hand

I'm in a whole 'nother mode, F8 Spider, neck full of Gold

I'm hittin' all different hoes

This dick known, baby, all around the globe

I'm Hollywood 'cause I'm fuckin' on an actress

From the hood, so I fuck her on a mattress

Gymnastics, make her do a backflip

She half-good girl, half-bad bitch

Chains on me, this shit glitter

Bitch, you can see the dick print through the dinner

Forty on my hip, I'm a Bomptown ****

Stash in the coupe, police know I hit 'em

Park the 'Rari by the double-R Rolls

Them four-hundred **** be fuckin' y'all hoes

Shoot up the club, should've skeeted in her noes

Woke up the next mornin' like "No"

Bitch, put it in my hand

Million dollars cash, stop playin' (Nah)

In my bed, your bitch layin' (Yeah)

Bitch, put it in my hand

**** know I've been gettin' bands

On the low, these **** fans

Bitch, put it in my hand

This an AP, not a Carti'

This ain't a Corvette, this a 'Rari

Bitch, put it in my hand

I'm a street **** turned artist

Bitch, don't get me started

Bitch, put it in my hand

Alright (Yeah)

Gettin' high, hella fly

That ****, no lie (Two Westside **** doin' it up)

No lie, no lie

Gang shit

I did it, I ride (Never no lame shit)

Get high, hella fly

**** got your bitch in a whip, drop-top

That ****, no lie (She givin' brain and shit)

No lie, no lie

Fuck livin'

Bitch, put it in my hand