Back At It

[Intro]
Fully loaded, fully loaded
Big boy diamonds, damn look at my wrist
Billy and Mandi, Billy and Mandi, Billy and Mandi
Not a smooth Casper, I'm the smoothest (FWP shit, nigga)

(Chorus)
Cough cough, that's that blooming, I'm back at it
I ain't got it? then I'm pissed, I'm a Quay addict
Look in the driveway, more horses, Dallas Mavericks
[?] make them shoulder lean [?]
.305, twenty hoes, over-fried
For toughest guys, Gen-5, always be demised
Yeah them bitches was pretty high, but I beat the odds (Promise)
Make a nigga see The Reaper, hypnotized minds

[Verse 1]
Get the pie, stack the blues, spend the odds (Big cash)
I don't chase hoes, I chase big deposits (Facts)
I been thumbing all day, got her pussy throbbing
I done came a long way, from no cars to driving
Big dawg having his way, I pour me a tray, catch a play like Manny (Phew)
Bitch don't know how to act, can't stay at the back, tryna catch a cannon
Thick old bitch she candy, I get bread for the family (huh)
Have a nigga hang with The Reaper (huh)
Billy, huh, Mandi, huh

[Pre-Chorus]
Billy, Mandi, Billy, Mandi, Billy, Mandi
Billy, Mandi, Billy, Mandi, Billy, Mandi
Billy, Mandi

(Chorus)
Cough cough, that's that blooming, I'm back at it
I ain't got it? then I'm pissed, I'm a Quay addict
Look in the driveway, more horses, Dallas Mavericks
[?] make them shoulder lean [?]
.305, twenty hoes, over-fried
For toughest guys, Gen-5, always be demised
Yeah them bitches was pretty high, but I beat the odds (Promise)
Make a nigga see The Reaper, hypnotized minds