Issa hundred bands, had to flood the wrist It's a couple hundred thou' up in this bag
Don't test me, lil' bitch, I keep the sticks Got it on me, actin funny and you get whacked
Get your money, yeah, before you speak on Mac
I'm gon' spend this money, then I make it, back
I'm gon' bag it up and buy another pack
Make this shit do a flip, it does it's dance
Wants some more, wants some more, she bringit back
She gon' f*ck it up, she gon' throw that ass
Bitch on me, yeah, shawty had the yams And I ain't even have to throw this cash
She love to smoke dope and sip the act
Baby bitch on me, she the baddest
Pockets they on heavy, they be fat
This lova on the wrist, not the patek
Niggas they want smoke where you at
Niggas gettin' mad, they ain't like this huh
Issa Bag on me, hundred racks
Issa a bag on me right now, countin' radish
Issa habit, Issa habit
Pull it out my baggy, Issa habit
Niggas, they stay, cheap, yall some peasants
Bad bitch she on me, she the baddest
She smokin' good dope, now she balanced
No hablo inglés, she speak Spanish
I'm runnin' up a bag, issa habit
I'm runnin' up a bag, bitch I had it
I'm runnin' up a bag, bitch I had it
I'm runnin' up a bag, Issa habit
Issa habit, Issa habit