(intro)
I’m just counting all my 50s with young ricky in the back we go fucking secretary’s
"split my pants"
(chorus)
I’m just counting all my 50s with young ricky in the back we go fucking secretary’s we a menace to this land i’m just counting all my chippies off the stage in the back i’m just tryna roll the hunnids selling green in the stand
Yeah
Finna hit a lick in this bitch talk back
You be geeking off the money but i own you aww snap
You be talking on ya mattress stfu lazy ass
Ima chase it till i make collards tees and the bag
(verse)
I’ve been dreaming since a youngin gucci belts fendi bags
Ain’t no breaks in this whip go full throttle on his ass
With a choppa and extendo we pull up grippin tacs
I’m just here to start the wave we a menace on this land
And we steady switching lanes
We already getting bank
And you bitch be on my dick she just waiting for a train
And aww baby i been prayin they be driving me insane they be asking too much questions i just wanna blow my brain
(verse 2 )
I be thinkin suicide i be thinking homicide
If another stripper test me ima shoot her in the eye
I been thinkin life a lie if i die i’ll be alright i ain’t trippin for a bitch i just wanna fucking die
I admit it i am weak i admit it desperately
If you take me as a joke well you better take a seat
I be talkin bout the past bout depression while it last bout the struggles as a man bout the money and the bag ayy