[Intro]
(Cxo)
Skrrt
[Chorus]
I'm tryna cop the McLaren and mafuckin' take off, yeah (Yeah)
That's your main ho she staring, I'm fucking her face off, yeah
And my twin shoot shit, he gon' play ball, yeah (Bop, bop, bop)
Yeah, all this money mean none to me
Bankroll keep thumbin' it
We got sticks, like an army
H-Hella sticks, like Atari
Fuck that ho, then I'm tossin' it
Bout' the money, then I'm all in it
Shoot a nigga, get him off me
Count up guala, in my coffin
Told this bitch, "We do this often"
[Verse]
I just had a show in Boston
Saw my chain, and she got lost in it
Stealin' swag, he got no sauce with it
Stainless steal, on my exhaust, nigga
What's a lil' boy, to a boss, nigga?
Live my life, it's what it cost's, nigga
Sip Wock' like I got a cough, nigga
Bitch, I fell in love with cough syrup
Bitch, you best proceed with caution
Tryna run off wit' my old swag
Man, I swear these niggas lost it
On my dick, boy, you a pause, nigga
Yeah, my bitch, she on that goth shit
And I'm hangin' with the dogs, nigga
And we smokin' on that dog shit
.44 Bulldog, really bark, nigga
Hope you get hit by a car, nigga
I be sippin' 'til I'm gone, nigga
Talkin' down, you got the wrong nigga
Yo' bitch got her favorite song, nigga
Did this shit wit' out no play-listin'
Did this shit wit' out no label
Nigga's cap, they tellin' fables
Sippin' drop, this shit is fatal
[Interlude]
[Chorus]
I'm tryna cop the McLaren and mafuckin' take off, yeah (Yeah)
That's your main ho she staring, I'm fucking her face off, yeah
And my twin shoot shit, he gon' play ball, yeah
Yeah, all this money mean none to me
Bankroll keep thumbin' it
We got sticks, like an army
H-Hella sticks, like Atari
Fuck that ho, then I'm tossin' it
Bout' the money, then I'm all in it
Shoot a nigga, get him off me
Count up guala, in my coffin
Told this bitch, "We do this often"