Lyrics: Lerone O. James
Music: Lerone O. James
Rex (Yo), rex
Hey mate, hahahaha
Drank inside the pouch (rex, rex), Backwood in my mouth
Feds inside your house, feds inside your house
What you talkin' 'bout? (Blatt) **** it, walk 'em down
Beep, that's that money sound, that's that money sound
I get money, get these racks, put that in money pile
Don't even bring it to me if it's not more than a hundred thou'
And this ho a dummy, she tryna **** me, pockets chubby now
They tryna say I'm scummy, they got they whole swag from me
I put the hundreds in the Goyard
I put the hundreds in the Goyard
I put the hundreds in the Goyard
They **** with rex, they said, "He so hard"
Whippin' the— (Skrrt) like this shit go-karts
You want a piece, but playing no part
She want me to sing, like you have no heart (You have no heart)
I'm with AB snipers, my YN baby slimer
You know my baby, uh-uh, this ho think we staying for-lifers
She peep the jacket biker, your wrist ice, but my shit icer
Let's go band for band, your bank-roll nice, I swear my bank-roll nicer
I been outside, too many jakes
You ain't my guy, nigga, bang your set
When I get fried, it **** up my chest
That's not my thot, I ain't claimed that yet
Claimed my spot in the clan (Slatt)
Push up to the booth, had to bump out the Tec's
Might play with her boobs, I don't really want sex
Tried to backdoor, cool, know it came with a catch
Drank inside the pouch, Backwood in my mouth
Feds inside your house, feds inside your house
What you talkin' 'bout? (Blatt) **** it, walk 'em down
Beep, that's that money sound, that's that money sound
I get money, get these racks, put that in money pile
Don't even bring it to me if it's not more than a hundred thou'
And this ho a dummy, she tryna **** me, pockets chubby now
They tryna say I'm scummy, they got—
They got they whole swag from me
I put the hundreds in the Goyard
I put the hundreds in the Goyard
I put the hundreds in the Goyard
They **** with rex, they said, "He so hard"
Whippin' the— (Skrrt) like this shit go-karts
You want a piece, but playing no part
She want me to sing, like— (You have—)
(You have no heart)