[Chorus]
Why you trying to copy, nigga, get your own shit
Got this shit started when I walk up in this bitch
Niggas talking crazy, but I know they won't do shit
When I pull up with that thirty, it's gon' go right through your hip
This nigga talking shit, he dirty, fucking on a trifling bitch
Bitch, do not ask me for no hand outs, bitch, you are not getting shit
And when they see me getting cash, now they want to hop on dick
You thought you did something with that drop
But you know that shit a miss
[Verse]
Yeah, I do not rock Dior, Amiri is my whole damn fit
Bitch, I walk into the bank, and after might just cop some Rick's
Every time I walk into this bitch, they know my name
Every time these niggas starting shit, these niggas lame
Bitch, I'm in the whip, I'm swerving in this fucking Range
All these niggas broke as shit, you know they counting change
Step in Saint Laurent, you know I feeling like a saint
She saw all this cash, it look like she was finna faint
[Chorus]
Why you trying to copy, nigga, get your own shit
Got this shit started when I walk up in this bitch
Niggas talking crazy, but I know they won't do shit
When I pull up with that thirty, it's gon' go right through your hip
This nigga talking shit, he dirty, fucking on a trifling bitch
Bitch, do not ask me for no hand outs, bitch, you are not getting shit
And when they see me getting cash, now they want to hop on dick
You thought you did something with that drop
But you know that shit a miss
[Outro]
Why you trying to copy, nigga, get your own shit
Got this shit started when I walk up in this bitch
Niggas talking crazy, but I know they won't do shit
When I pull up with that thirty, it's gon' go right through your hip
This nigga talking shit, he dirty, fucking on a trifling bitch
Bitch, do not ask me for no hand outs, bitch, you are not getting shit
And when they see me getting cash, now they want to hop on dick
You thought you did something with that drop
But you know that shit a miss