Ay bro, grab a box of Backwoods
On the highway in a Maserati
Hurry up we gotta hit the e-way
On the highway in a Maserati
Switching swerving lanes sipping Easter Pink
Blowing gelato living like I hit the lotto
Bands in my pants looking like I robbed a bank
On the highway in a Maserati
Switching swerving lanes coupe ain't got no brains
Blowing gelato living like I hit the lotto
Bands in my pants my track going insane
I just left the dealer yea gone with the wind
Whip it came from Italy you know I dropped them bands
My brother poured a 4 while I'm rolling up dank
We ain't got no problems so we ain't gotta think

Hol' up
My wrist so froze up
Hol' up
I bet she know us

Ay, ay
BirdieBands on the track
We makin' moves that's a fact
We splurging' blowing stacks
On the highway in a Maserati
Switching swerving lanes sippin' Easter pink
Blowing gelato living like I hit the lotto
Bands in my pants looking like I robbed a bank
On the highway in a Maserati
Switching swerving lanes coupe ain't got no brains
Blowing gelato living like I hit the lotto
Bands in my pants my track going insane
I just pull up with them bands
And my shooter gon' clap em' fast
I need 40 million cash
And a Masi' to do the dash
Diamond rings diamond chokers
She lovin' the way I flash
If she on what I'm on then she gon' get a lil' bag
Off a perky she off the molly
All these drugs got me coming out my body
So yea don't try me so yea don't try me
Come thru with them yoppas catch a body