Fraud Alert

[Intro: Driveway Baby]
Bitch
C'mon
Long as I got this Cash Card, I can't go broke

[Verse 1: Driveway Baby]
I'm a pro gettin' the clerk to believe this how my card work
I be on the slab bustin' heads, you doin' yardwork
You can have this shit your way, just put in some hard work
Alley-oop your bitch to Driveway, now that's guard work
Niggas buyin' designer they can't fit, that's a tall shirt
Ten milli' bullet hit your ass, erase you off the Earth
Bitch suck the tip of the dick, finna make it burst
I just gave this bitch some good dick, tryna make her squirt
I can hit the road to get some pape', you waitin' 'til the first
Give a nigga his own clothing line, put him on a shirt
Hit a nigga bitch from the back while he callin' her
Fuckin' up them stores so bad, they givin' out fraud alerts
Hit a model bitch off the 'Gram, I'm finna pop a Perc'
I'ma be old with them blues like Papa Smurf
This shit like clockwork, it ain't shit to go pop a clerk
Hit the 'Raq, pull up on 48 just to get some jerk
Like I was at the stop sign first, I got the right of way
Guarantee I hit a nigga bitch, he gon' cry today
She good at suckin' dick, I don't know why she actin' shy today
Chop sing like R. Kelly, I believe he can fly today

[Verse 2: Lul Rio]
Cherry 'Lato in my 'Wood, finna get high today
Fuck a bitch off an E, yeah, she gon' cry today
Nigga play with YSR, yeah, he gon' die today
I just made a ten and you barely gettin' by today
Wanna make a dub, better hop up in the ride
I done cleaned a nigga block up like I spilled my Tide
'Bout to get my fuckin' car painted like I pimped my ride
Finna put the flash on the opps so they can never hide
This not a simple card, bitch, you gotta jam, then slide
40s, Dracs, Hellpups, we don't fuck with 9s
Fuck an Indian bitch last night, she done broke her tribe
I can tell by your dirty 'fit, you is not that guy
And you got seeds in your weed, you is not that high
Baggy-ass FUBU jeans, you is not her type
You cannot become a scammer if you can't read or write
Big-ass X on your shoes, them not real Off-White

[Verse 3: YSR Loski]
Told the bitch when she give me head, she better do it right
Matter fact, when you suck the dick, look me in my eye
Boy, if you hit the clerk once, then you can do it twice
I got this big cannon on me, this bitch Nick At Nite
I poured a four in a pop, I just drowned a Sprite
I can do a five with no problem, but that's somethin' light
I don't wanna buy out the bottle, I want the whole pint