(Whoa, whoa)
I can f*ck you anyway (whoa, whoa, whoa)
You gon' bust it down, I f*ck you anyway (whoa, whoa, whoa)
Diamond Pateks and the Audemars (whoa, whoa, whoa)
Bitch, my pieces hit for everything (whoa, whoa, whoa)
Are you gon' let me demonstrate? (whoa, whoa, whoa)
Shawty, I bet that I can f*ck you anyway (whoa, whoa, whoa)
Diamond Pateks and the Audemars (whoa, whoa, whoa)
Bitch, my pieces hit for everything (whoa, whoa, whoa)
Yeah, it's heavyweight
Pulled up in that bitch and yell "My pieces hit for everything"
Oh, diamond necklace like spaghetti links
She was tryna front, I told her "I can f*ck you any day"
Wap up in my pocket, that's the Fetty way
Poppin' like I'm Pablo at the Medellin
Drunk as f*ck, I'm goin' off the Hennessy
I look like my pieces hit for everything
I think that your bitch could be the one, yeah
Smokin' dope, I hope that I don't lose a lung, yeah
I got bad bitches they wanna have fun, yeah
So go have fun yeah, but don't be frontin'