Lyrics: ayerp ayerp
Yeah, big money, big racks, told my maid to add it up
Bitch, I get turnt up off that Bacardi, now my body stuck
Ridin' dirty, Scat pack, doin' lines, candy nose
Bitch, you know I'm super throwed, this Gen' got a mind of it's own
Walk into that party, stick backed out, bitch this the super pole
Please don't throw your life away tryna be "Captain Save a Ho"
Touch down, pockets way too litty, finna go hit the store
We don't shop at Marni or at Fendi, these them Balenci' clothes
Left pocket dog shit, huh, right pocket dog food
Huh, we on that dog shit, skrrt, we tryna slide too
Hoppin' out with hella, fye, tools, tryna run down we gon fire you
Huh, I been gettin' hella racks, put it in my pocket, nigga, this that dog food, huh
I been gettin' hella racks, put it in my pocket, nigga, this that dog food, uh
Yeah, I said it two times, so you understand me, what you gon' do?
All my niggas really throwed off in the head, **** around and slime you, huh
Gen-5s and the MAC-10s, tried to run off, we collapsed him, I been
Gettin' hella money, huh, bad bitch get nothin' from me, huh
Walk down with 10K in my pockets, so I be damned you take sum from me, huh
Put Gen-5 in their face, if a nigga try to run, make his whole face ugly, huh
One thing 'bout these lil' broke ass niggas, they be mad 'cause they got no money
I'd be mad if I had no money, I'd be mad if a nigga was broke too
I'll have them niggas with the F&N's get you knocked off cause I told too
Find it crazy how a nigga made like ten bands right up off the Pro Tools
Bitch, I'm sixteen but I remember back when I was ten, yeah, I used to tote tools