Ch-Ch-Ch-Ch-Chopsquad DJ on the beat so it's a banger I hope they love you like they say they do You gotta sit back and listen to what they say to you Tried to put on niggas but they betraying you Really they are some bitches and they afraid of you They never shoot for the stars and they gon' aim at you Gotta play right with your cards and win a game or two I'll hit you when I depart, I just smoked a plane or two I just landed on Mars and I don't know what to do, yeah I'm on lean, I might blackout Shawty wanna show her ass out All black Wraith, got the guts out Pouring up lean 'til I pass out I got a whole lot of mugshots Too much money, can't count this guap Backseat with the bags out Rick Owens with the tags out Got a bad bitch with a ass shot 220, yeah, the dash, oh Racks in, hell you talkin' bout? (Bitch, hey) Calvin Klein, hell you talkin' 'bout? (Bitch, hold up, talkin' 'bout) Good Gosha, hell you talkin' 'bout? Undercover, hell you talkin' 'bout? (Uh, yeah) Hermés, hell you talkin' 'bout? (Talkin' 'bout) I'm a lil' model, huh (Woah) You a Chanel lil' bitch (Yeah) I got the cash, lil' bitch, yeah We smoking that gas, lil' bitch, uh Ain't wasting no time, lil' bitch, yeah It's about to go down, lil' bitch, yeah I hope they love you like they say they do You gotta sit back and listen to what they say to you Tried to put on niggas but they betraying you Really they are some bitches and they afraid of you They never shoot for the stars and they gon' aim at you Gotta play right with your cards and win a game or two I'll hit you when I depart, I just smoked a plane or two I just landed on Mars and I don't know what to do, yeah