I can give it to your ass if you want that
Get a whole bag if you need that
Big pimpin', tryna bring Romey Rome back
In the Cadillac bumpin' Bobby Womack
Hey where the hoes at?
In the Cadillac bumpin' Bobby Womack
I can give it to your ass if you want that
In the Cadillac bumpin' Bobby Womack

Cadillac banging that Bobby that Womack
Big B's on pictures, you know that's that Bodak
I'm with my whoadie, lil bitch oughta know that
I had a sign for the millions, no zodiac
Bend that bitch over like centers and quarterback (Hike)
When we take it we don't give a quarter back
Turnt her up now her dad want his daughter back
Oh no, now you got to see the law for that
I want racks and features with bouquets
And my motor's loud as a parade
I got 20 chains on, I'm a slave
To the money, for free not today
My lil bitch pretty, Ricki no Lake
And she watch all my moves while I pace
I lost two of my chains yesterday
They say "how they look?" I say "delayed"
I'm a boss, ain't gon' tell her two times
If she know I'mma fuck, bae let's motherfuckin' go
I'm the truth in this booth and I run the A-Town and Miami
Sak pase the zoes
Zuuu, tempers on the migos, no motherfuckin' crows
Pockets I stuffed like they motherfuckin' swole

I can give it to your ass if you want that
Get a whole bag if you need that
Big pimpin', tryna bring Romey Rome back
In the Cadillac bumpin' Bobby Womack
Hey where the hoes at?
In the Cadillac bumpin' Bobby Womack
I can give it to your ass if you want that
In the Cadillac bumpin' Bobby Womack