Nigga, don't you ever think that I would trust a hoe
I got a whole lot of money, but I want some more
That nigga said he wanted smoke, so now it's on the floor
This lil' freak bitch addicted, yeah, she say I'm dope
I don't know about you, but my niggas up check the score
Shordy giving brain real good, need a honor roll
I can't even take her on a date because she's a hoe
I'a let her get a Happy meal or a 4for4

That last nigga wanted problems, can't talk, no more
Word around town, you niggas hoes, you finna get exposed
I don't even wanna talk if it ain't about a bankroll
We can't even really be together, stay in yo place, hoe
We got a lot of wave riders, yea we made those
Hit em with the Fn, get to dancin', tryna tango
Goin' broke, hell nah, bitch, I can't go
She tryna cuff, hell nah, bitch, I can't go

I ain't really trippin' bout no losses, I'a make it back
You still drivin Fin coupes, I pull up in a Scat
We can have a competition, really goin' rack for rack
Or we can race, I'll leave you in the dust, I'll do the dash
Aye did you know your bitch let me hit, I'm talkin' really smash
It was your crib last night, she like to throw it back
I ain't even wanna keep the hoe, like you can have her back
This year I'm comin' for her all, bitch, I'm in my bag