One two and your bitch wanna be my boo
I'll pull up on your homie with my motherfucking crew
Your bitch yeah she a slut
She wants me she don't want you
If you talk the talk I'm gone pull up with my two

One two and your bitch wanna be my boo
I'll pull up on your homie with my motherfucking crew
Your bitch yeah she a slut
She wants me she don't want you
If you talk the talk I'm gone pull up with my two

You gone see me in a car with a motherfucking TEC-9
With your bitch riding on my dick damn she's so fine
If a hoe want some cocaine ain't no free lines
Got ten hoes right in the back and they're all mine

I out smoked all of you lil' wiggas
Who got the money in the bag bitch go figure
We don't ever stop no bitch we going bigger
We don't ever fall off so we always realer

Yeah we always triller
Like a death dealer
Got 20 plus six that's a big figure
Got 20 bad bitches dancing on a wigga
I'm gone pull up with a stick like I'm Rich Chigga

I don't fuck with lame bitches I need me some Sophie Dee
If a boofer fuck me up I'm gone shoot him he gone see
Made a blood pool on the floor yeah we killer bees
If I get mad at the hoe she get on her knees

Pussy stink I use Febreeze
She claps it up while I get keyed
She knows what it means
I'm balling out a different breed
Eagle on my jeans
She's sucking on my dick
I'm smoking weed
I got all I need
The pussy popping like she got new jeans

One two and your bitch wanna be my boo
I'll pull up on your homie with my motherfucking crew
Your bitch yeah she a slut
She wants me she don't want you
If you talk the talk I'm gone pull up with my two