[Chorus]
SRT, no Hellcat
.40 on me, stay back
Milli on the Maybach
Milli, yeah, I make that
Yo' bitch is with me, I don't need her
You can take her back
They playing gimmies, I get money, yeah
I make a stack
[Verse 1]
Swerving inside of the Benz, I'm the top of the top
Getting this guap
We be on go, we never stop
Yo' bitch a thot, she gave me top
Fuckin' yo' bitch in my flip-flops
"Oh my God, is that a Glock?"
I ain't surprised, I got three locked
Cowboy duel, I got first shot
Came with the hammer, I gave him a bop
He stuttering over my thingamabob
He muttering likе he 'bout to call his mom
She hung up the phonе and called mine, oh my God
[Bridge]
No way, bro
This man just got sonned, bro
[Chorus]
SRT, no Hellcat
.40 on me, stay back
Milli on the Maybach
Milli, yeah, I make that
Yo' bitch is with me, I don't need her
You can take her back
They playing gimmies, I get money, yeah
I make a stack
[Verse 2]
Pulling up inside the whip, they don't know how to act
Blew yo' bitch a kiss, and now, she all up on my lap
I sip that Actavis while I hit yo' bitch from the back
I'm counting guala, Louie, Prada sitting in my bag
I'm fuckin' on yo' woman, she keep calling me her dad
Man, what the fuck is that? You need to get a bag
'Cause she don't like you, we look at yo' convos and we laugh
And we fucking laugh, and we fucking laugh
[Chorus]
SRT, no Hellcat
.40 on me, stay back
Milli on the Maybach
Milli, yeah, I make that
Yo' bitch is with me, I don't need her
You can take her back
They playing gimmies, I get money, yeah
I make a stack
[Outro]
SRT, no Hellcat
.40 on me, stay back
Milli on the Maybach
Milli, yeah, I made that