Wow, Jeff
Sizzle, know what I'm sayin'?
Hee

Quarter-million dollar on a pinkie ring (woo, yeah)
Jordan Zimmerman diamonds in my ring, man (woo, yeah, yeah)
Stop bus tramming at my ring (wow)
Pull up, that bitch, quarter-mil' exchange (ah)
Bloodsucker (yeah), human killer, what up? (Yeah)
Cap peelers, what up? (Yeah)
Drug dealers, what up? (Yeah)
Draped in the Gucci rug (whoa)
I was a codeine addict (codeine)
Had a lil' bitch, a ratchet (brrt)
I was a blue jean bandit (whoa), yeah

Wake up out my sleep and pop a pill, what up? (Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)
Half a million, told my jeweler my ice is real, what up? (What up?)
Anything I say I can say twice, what up? (What up?)
I talk nasty to the cops, I know my rights, what up? (What up?)
The bitch mad that she got lonely nights, what up? (What up?)
I laid on and caught that bitch like Jerry Rice, what up? (What up?)
Peter piper pepper, I made her nice, what up? (Yeah)
Wetter, wetter, wetter, wetter, wetter, wetter (wetter, wetter, yeah, yeah)
Hop off a pill, pour a half of codeine (yeah)
I got bright red flags, I'm a king (king)
I seen real Bloody Mary's in my dreams (dreams)
Got a bright red flag, it's Supreme, yeah ('Preme)
Can't touch my dinga-ling, yeah (can't touch my dinga-ling)
Drag racing in a Saleen (drag racing, yeah)
Quarter mil' for a ring (quarter mil' for a ring, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Ask the critics, they'll tell you I'm top ten

Quarter-million dollar on a pinkie ring (woo, yeah)
Jordan Zimmerman diamonds in my ring, man (woo, yeah, yeah)
Stop bus tramming at my ring (wow)
Pull up, that bitch, quarter-mil' exchange (ah)
Bloodsucker (yeah), human killer, what up? (Yeah)
Cap peelers, what up? (Yeah)
Drug dealers, what up? (Yeah)
Draped in the Gucci rug (whoa)
I was a codeine addict (codeine)
Had a lil' bitch, a ratchet (brrt)
I was a blue jean bandit (whoa), yeah

Yeah
I come from the trenches, niggas mad I came up (they pissed)
Brought all my niggas with me, I didn't leave 'em all stuck (I didn't)
Don't know why you ask for smoke, man you turn 'round and nada (you pussy)
AP, Audemars on my wrist look like some glass broke up (splash, yeah)
When it come to that paper, I'm a fiend, I'm an addict (I'm addict)
This shit was just a dream, now I'm wakin' up in mansions (woo)
Rose gold Patek, I'm a savage livin' lavish (I am)
In a foreign car with an actress
With that fire on me like matches
I put the Ac' in a Hi-C
Two twin Glocks, they 'side me (twins)
Last nigga tried to trap me (whoa)
I put his ass on a IV (bah, bah)
You can get hit for lookin' suspicious
Diamonds wet, they could wash the dishes
I blew a bag on a ring (wing)
And I be fly like wings (fly, uh, yeah)

Quarter-million dollar on a pinkie ring (woo, yeah)
Jordan Zimmerman diamonds in my ring, man (woo, yeah, yeah)
Stop bus tramming at my ring (wow)
Pull up, that bitch, quarter-mil' exchange (ah)
Bloodsucker (yeah), human killer, what up? (Yeah)
Cap peelers, what up? (Yeah)
Drug dealers, what up? (Yeah)
Draped in the Gucci rug (whoa)
I was a codeine addict (codeine)
Had a lil' bitch, a ratchet (brrt)
I was a blue jean bandit (whoa), yeah

Quarter-million dollar on a pinkie ring (woo, yeah)
Money stack tall, I'ma neat freak (woo)
Benz coupe, what up?
Lamborghini, what up?
Jimmy Choo, what up?
Fuck a crew, what up?
Pink coat, drippin' in a mink coat
Solitaire diamonds and the VVs
Patek, water, on your wrist Fiji
Go shopping in Chanel 'til you sleepy
Diamonds on the jet, woo
Diamonds on your neck, woo
Diamonds and Rolex
Pussy good in bed
I got diamonds on my dick
Diamonds in the pot
Diamonds in my teeth
Nigga, diamonds on my watch

Quarter-million dollar on a pinkie ring (woo, yeah)
Jordan Zimmerman diamonds in my ring, man (woo, yeah, yeah)
Stop bus tramming at my ring (wow)
Pull up, that bitch, quarter-mil' exchange (ah)
Bloodsucker (yeah), human killer, what up? (Yeah)
Cap peelers, what up? (Yeah)
Drug dealers, what up? (Yeah)
Draped in the Gucci rug (whoa)
I was a codeine addict (codeine)
Had a lil' bitch, a ratchet (brrt)
I was a blue jean bandit (whoa), yeah