Yeah, uh
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah (I got some right here)
Wassup, you heard what I said
Turn me up a little bit, y'all ready, listen lil' nigga
Ridin' in that new thing with the top off
Had it red each side, nigga hot sauce
Got a mini 14 in case it pop off
Yeah, it's fresh out the pot, so it's not soft
Got three or four baddies with me
And I swear them bitches ain't leavin'
Know two or three niggas that switched up
That's a charge, y'all f*cked up for treason
Go take a hundred thousand dollars out the safe
Blow it all for no muthaf*ckin' reason
Pull up on the whole world with the top down
Middle finger, yeah bitch, it's snow season
First you drop us, then we cock ya Glock
Jagged or trippin', we knock his ass out the box
Word to my granny, we kept crack at the spot
Go to Miami, we get it crackin' a lot
Let's speak to J. Lo and shut it down right we gon' Liv
Take the party out the club take it straight to the crib
Bitch I'm about to drink so much champagne
Got on 'bout four or five chains, Rick James
Woke up in the morning with a bag on my mind
Black caramel thing, goddamn that bitch fine
Then it's straight to the mall, buy some shit I don't need
Pocket full of paper, yeah the type you don't read
I got three or four baddies with me
And I swear them bitches ain't leavin'
Know two or three niggas that switched up
That's a charge, y'all f*cked up for treason
Go take a hundred thousand dollars out the safe
Blow it all for no muthaf*ckin' reason
Pull up on the whole world with the top down
Middle finger, yeah bitch, it's snow season
So you want million dollars, now you got a million reasons
Don't stop 'til ya crib lookin' like that Four Seasons
Never had a job, yeah I got street money
Every room in my spot, yeah you might see money
Might not like it, but you niggas gon' respect it
Started this shit, for the muthf*ckin' record
Got bad broad thang, she be havin' mood swings
Any time she seen me wit another bitch, her mood changed
Got this other thang, yeah she like to eat sushi
Always bring her homegirls, they be actin' all bougie
This ain't a TEC-9, this a muthaf*ckin' Uzi
Al Pacino, bitch my life a muthaf*ckin' movie
I got three or four baddies with me
And I swear them bitches ain't leavin'
Know two or three niggas that switched up
That's a charge, y'all f*cked up for treason
Go take a hundred thousand dollars out the safe
Blow it all for no muthaf*ckin' reason
Pull up on the whole world with the top down
Middle finger, yeah bitch, it's snow season
I got three or four baddies with me
And I swear them bitches ain't leavin'
Know two or three niggas that switched up
That's a charge, y'all f*cked up for treason
Go take a hundred thousand dollars out the safe
Blow it all for no muthaf*ckin' reason
Pull up on the whole world with the top down
Middle finger, yeah bitch, it's snow season
I got three or four baddies with me
And I swear them bitches ain't leavin'
Know two or three niggas that switched up
That's a charge, y'all f*cked up for treason
Go take a hundred thousand dollars out the safe
Blow it all for no muthaf*ckin' reason
Pull up on the whole world with the top down