Ha, ha, yeah
That bitch, she jockin', us cause we got all this cash
Swerving fast as fuck on the freeway, and I might crash
Rockin' HUBANE, on my feet bitch, I got swag
This shit a race, bitch, I'm first, I'm never last
My money comin' in all day bitch, I won't lack
I'm finna blow like it's the 80s with the crack
These niggas hatin' and I know why they stay mad
Cause I'm just blowin' up, I'm gettin' to the bag
Rockin' Celine and I'm rockin' me some trues
Been counting' so many racks that my fingers turn blue
I can't chill with, one bitch, you know I gotta have two
Yeah, bitch, go call your friends up
finna have a rendezvous
Yeah, bitch, go call your friends up, tryna see what you gon' do
Yeah, bitch, I'm goin' up, you know I can never lose
Carti's on bitch I'm a playboy, I do not fuck with hugh
I'm like, why these niggas sleepin'? I'm like, why these niggas snooze?
That bitch, she jockin', us cause we got all this cash
Swerving fast as fuck on the freeway, and I might crash
Rockin' HUBANE, on my feet bitch, I got swag
This shit a race, bitch, I'm first, I'm never last
My money comin' in all day bitch, I won't lack
I'm finna blow like it's the 80s with the crack
These niggas hatin' and I know why they stay mad
Cause I'm just blowin' up, I'm gettin' to the bag