Yeah my brother keep of his sticks
In the back of the whip back of the whip back of the whip he keep that shit
Back up bitch you is a groupie
Wanting some money for sucking my-
What can I say but I'm muhfuckin' rich
Been on the grind since a little kid
Been on the grind ever since I was little
My shooter gon' shoot he shoot don't dribble
I got his hoe he stuck in a pickle
She got a big ol' booty it jiggle
Takeover my city like I'm leaving some riddles
Say he got motion it made me giggle
Fuck that I just laughed out loud
Like lol you got no style
lol lol lol you got no style
Yeah oh yeah
Oh my god
Kissed this hoe her mouth tasted foul
Kick her out I was so foul
Fuck a wallet bitch my racks in a pile
Fuck that bitch you a hoe not a pal
Taking his bands he cry and he pout
Stuck in a maze this a big ass house
I don't write bars this a lil freestyle
Black & white fit I just look like a cow
I'm finna blowup it's gon' take a while
Woah- oh my god that brain
Oh my god her head game wild
I'm a beast not tamed bitch
Finna' grow me a lions mane
Feel like Yeat with my Uzi I'm going insane
Take all his bands and wire to my bank
Whips just like GTA
SRT with neon paint
Yeah my brother keep of his sticks
In the back of the whip back of the whip back of the whip he keep that shit
Back up bitch you is a groupie
Wanting some money for sucking my-
What can I say but I'm muhfuckin' rich
Been on the grind since a little kid
Been on the grind ever since I was little
My shooter gon' shoot he shoot don't dribble
I got his hoe he stuck in a pickle
She got a big ol' booty it jiggle
Takeover my city like I'm leaving some riddles
Say he got motion it made me giggle
Fuck that I just laughed out loud
Like lol you got no style
lol lol lol you got no style