Mozz Crib

[Intro]
Bitch I B-I-P-P-E-R, bitch I'm pushin' B (Ti-Ti-Ti-Tim—)
Bad bitch look like Coi Leray (Yeah)
Uh (Yeah)
(Ti-Ti-Ti-Timmy Da HitMan?)
Uh

[Verse]
Swing that do', bounce out the V', go wet a opp'a tee (C'mere)
Murder rate shit go to skyrock but they can't get me (God damn)
Bitch I B-I-P-P-E-R, bitch I'm pushin' B (Deadass)
Bad bitch look like Coi Leray, but Cardi to the T (Deadass,deadass)
Cardi B to me, bitch I'm a wockhardt-sippin' zombie, lean coppa, bean Poppa, hood hoppa, I bip anywhere I be
Diamonds VVS, the VS1's they cost a little more
I just bipped a Cadillac Escalade like a Honda Accord (Yrrm, yrrm, yrrm)
I put Rick on top of Marni, I feel like I'm Rick and Morty
Double cup filled up with Barney, I'm a geek
Brodie bounce out with that heat, go to the paint like he Lebron
Waka Flocka in the paint, let Murda hank ya in front ya' mom
That was cold
Brodie bold-cold kill'a, Glock Medusa
Loose screw done got a lil' loos'a
I rock Rick like I'm a boost'a
Kill a chicken or a roost'a
Shouts out to Obatala
My head crowned by Shango so when the sun down I'm around
Bip
I might pull up Need For Speed
I push to start, don't got the key
I hit the gas, ignition, nrrghm
Crouton back the glizzy
Feel like the shots just scared the cops, shit that's a nasty glizzy, hold up that's no Diddy
Fifty shots inside the Bizzy
I might walk down, give me stitch-y
GTA like it's not no kizzy
The life I live
Rock-star lifestyle, might not make it (I might not make it)
GTA, 5 star, I can't get wasted (I can't get—)
Just be patient

[Outro]
Bip
(Bip, yeah it's me)
(Yeah it's me)