text: Ill pull up on em, pull up
  Yeah
  Shit, Ill get it, no cap
  Sex
  My lil shawty had bumped her head
  And I steady been whippin her 
  If I roll up the Maybach windows
  We dont care bout the listeners 
  I dont know what a nigga told you
  But he shouldve told you Im killin him 
  Ive been draped in Margielas
  And I dont need credentials 
  If a nigga cant put that shit on 
  Gotta get off the premises 
  I just came from the crack of the dawn 
  Cause a nigga was strugglin 
  Had to put all my young niggas on
  Aint no jewelry we sharing 
  Had to rock the two-tones on the same day
  Cause these niggas been trippin 
  I triple up, pour up my cup and its all Tussion
  My coupe got nitro and all dustin 
  We smokin these niggas like kush
  Yeah, when we fuck on these hoes, make em gush 
  Pop out the Bentley Mulsanne, head to Tootsies
  I fuck on your ho and she say thats my pussy
  I wet paper napkin, Im wipin my dick off
  This Actavis slushin, my ho drink that Cristal
  She wrapped in saran, dressed fresh as she can
  Cause I just been playin with these bands 
  I open my hand, theres nothin but bands
  Now YSL big as Japan 
  I had dropped in the Lam, ducked fast as I can
  Cause I was gettin trailed by a van 
  Im poppin, my mama, my bitch
  And even my baby mama whip a sedan 
  I just spent some bands, spent five-hundred grand
  Im waitin on these bags to land 
  Im cool as a fan, you play with my man
  And we come and takin your land
  I took YSL from here to the can
  And got niggas waitin to land 
  I told all my niggas, Sit back, its a scam
  When these niggas go on a rant
  My lil shawty had bumped her head
  And I steady been whippin her 
  If I roll up the Maybach windows
  We dont care bout the listeners 
  I dont know what a nigga told you
  But he shouldve told you Im killin him 
  Ive been draped in Margielas
  And I dont need credentials 
  If a nigga cant put that shit on 
  Gotta get off the premises 
  I just came from the crack of the dawn 
  Cause a nigga was strugglin 
  Had to put all my young niggas on
  Aint no jewelry we sharing 
  Had to rock the two-tones on the same day
  Cause these niggas been trippin
  Spent a whole hundred racks on the plain Jane
  Thats a cool pretty penny, you lil bitty bitches
  Know me by my first and my last name
  I done went got the riches, Im matchin the vision
  Im fuckin these hoes in the backstage
  No, I dont do no kisses
  She know I just tip her and send her on home like a Backpage
  I been playin with this ice, look like Ice Age
  I just got me a rose gold chain, it remind me of Moët
  Got the Louis V shirt and belt and chain, should have seen how I wore it 
  I call the slimes thatll pull up with the things thatll kill all the noise
  After U.S., now Im headed out to Spain, I got foreign lil whores
  That biscotti, I smoke it like a train, smell that shit in my kidney
  I got lil shawty inside a Mulsanne, she dont know its a Bentley
  She asked me for a lil help on her back end and you know that I did it
  Found an old check and I went to go cash it, lot of money we gettin
  My lil shawty had bumped her head
  And I steady been whippin her 
  If I roll up the Maybach windows
  We dont care bout the listeners 
  I dont know what a nigga told you
  But he shouldve told you Im killin him 
  Ive been draped in Margielas
  And I dont need credentials 
  If a nigga cant put that shit on 
  Gotta get off the premises 
  I just came from the crack of the dawn 
  Cause a nigga was strugglin 
  Had to put all my young niggas on
  Aint no jewelry we sharing 
  Had to rock the two-tones on the same day
  Cause these niggas been trippin 
  I ordered two more two-tones
  Callin my plug on two phones
  Lambos, six-fours, got it offset, its sittin low
  My shit stainless, dont put your fingers on it
  No, these aint no finger waves, bitch, this aint Tony! Toni! Toné!
  I feel like Kurt Cobain, hit your brain with the shotgun
  Get my niggas do it for me, I never shot one
  And watch her get on her knees, give me that rug burn
  I told her I got five on me, send me the wire 
  My lil shawty had bumped her head
  And I steady been whippin her 
  If I roll up the Maybach windows
  We dont care bout the listeners 
  I dont know what a nigga told you
  But he shouldve told you Im killin him 
  Ive been draped in Margielas 
  And I dont need credentials 
  If a nigga cant put that shit on 
  Gotta get off the premises 
  I just came from the crack of the dawn 
  Cause a nigga was strugglin 
  Had to put all my young niggas on
  Aint no jewelry we sharing 
  Had to rock the two-tones on the same day 
  Cause these niggas been trippin 
  That biscotti, I smoke it like a train, smell that shit on my Porsche
  This my lil shawty first time inside the Lam, she cant open the doors
  I do not fuck with you disloyal niggas, thought the world could be yours
  Cross out the double and hit him with a triple hitter, no other choice