Yeah, I'ma do the dash in this bitch They try to play me, now I'm flexing with
Some cash in this bitch Tried to take it from me, you could catch a
Shot in this bitch It's like we never lacking , toting .45s in
This bitch I want Louis V it go hard, all on my hip
I want diamonds that'll go hard, two tone my wrist
It's not my fault I got a cold heart, you gon' be pissed
Replaced my heart with a chrome heart, you won't be missed
I promise that she want me cause my cash up I don't want no groupie, tell her back up
Mixin' off-white with the subies, he can't match it
Choppa on me, ammunition, nigga, back up Cause baby, you don't know me, I been flexing
Ode Cause I got me some money, got all these bitches
On me And all these bitches horny, won't trip cause
That's the old me tote sticks like we the army, yeah, yeah
Stick tuck, don't run up on me Bad bitch, she's ridin' for me
Know some niggas that'll slide for me Pull up on him, he could die for free
Yeah, I'ma do the dash in this bitch They try to play me, now I'm flexing with
Some cash in this bitch Tried to take it from me, you could catch a
Shot in this bitch It's like we never lacking , toting .45s in
This bitch I want Louis V it go hard, all on my hip
I want diamonds that'll go hard, two tone my wrist
It's not my fault I got a cold heart, you gon' be pissed
Replaced my heart with a chrome heart, you won't be missed