text: Hol up, Spiffy on this motherfucker
  I bought some diamonds, dripping wet 
  Two to a hundred, count em up, baguettes 
  Been had it, got nine Windex
  Flying in the foreign, feels like a jet 
  The way she lookin at, feel like its wet 
  I want to go swimming when we sex
  Know Im winning, I got gold on my neck 
  Im driving like a Nascar in the vette
  Gucci, Madagascar
  Baby get what you want from the bar
  Order gelato up and the cigars 
  We gon get high, we go to Mars 
  Do shit big, we living large 
  We aint nowhere near average or par 
  Mixing codeine with the capped in, so it dipped like tar 
  You know, we get high with the stars
  We didnt hide in the stars 
  We eating the person in bars 
  Pouring up lean early in the morning
  She suck good, ooh, got me moaning 
  I see bad bitches when Im performing 
  Open your legs, baby I got endurance
  Dropped the pen, I pick her up in a foreign
  Fucking with the ex bitch, got me whoring
  I walked in the bitch, I feel like a star
  Im bossed up, they dripping like basketball 
  She bad but I cant fuck her raw 
  Road head before I fuck in the car 
  Before I go to sleep, I pray to Allah
  That I would get money, never fall off
  Tryna figure out why the ass so soft
  Got her so wet, its coming through her drawers 
  Wet vibes spent, I want it all 
  She a bitch, compared to my nigga Cozz
  Sipping out the girl, feel like a crawl
  Getting high, all your problems get solved
  Ha, let me stop playing, nah
  I play by the minute, I stack it up tall
  She working out, got strong jaws
  Gunna, let me take this for now
  I bought some diamonds, dripping wet 
  Two to a hundred, count em up, baguettes 
  Been had it, got nine Windex
  Flying in the foreign, feels like a jet 
  The way she lookin at, feel like its wet 
  I want to go swimming when we sex
  Know Im winning, I got gold on my neck 
  Im driving like a Nascar in the vette
  Gucci, Madagascar
  Baby get what you want from the bar
  Order gelato up and the cigars 
  We gon get high, we go to Mars 
  Do shit big, we living large 
  We aint nowhere near average or par 
  Mixing codeine with the capped in, so it dipped like tar 
  You know, we get high with the stars
  Yeah, get high with the stars 
  Stars are shining inside the cars 
  Niggas finally living large 
  Pretty hoes, they gon menage 
  We dont abide by the law 
  Yeah, we dont buy you by the bar 
  We buy pants that make us not 
  Sipping lean, I drink it all 
  Bout to take another tour 
  The motor penning niggas more 
  We ride around in double Rs 
  Im tryna get it to these whores 
  The Tesla got butterfly doors 
  I left and came back in a Porche 
  My bread and butter for my boys 
  I finally received an award 
  I jumped in the coupe and I jumped in the coupe
  I jump in the coupe and its plush 
  Im dripping this shit like its slush 
  Im tryna up with some suds 
  These niggas be doing too much 
  They hate it, I got me a bus 
  Im high, in the sky and above 
  I bought some diamonds, dripping wet 
  Two to a hundred, count em up, baguettes 
  Been had it, got nine Windex
  Flying in the foreign, feels like a jet 
  The way she lookin at, feel like its wet 
  I want to go swimming when we sex
  Know Im winning, I got gold on my neck 
  Im driving like a Nascar in the vette
  Gucci, Madagascar
  Baby get what you want from the bar
  Order gelato up and the cigars 
  We gon get high, we go to Mars 
  Do shit big, we living large 
  We aint nowhere near average or par 
  Mixing codeine with the capped in, so it dipped like tar 
  You know, we get high with the stars