Pull it up to the hand car wash like Bam
Got my windows tinted they still know who I am
I'm the only one who got a truck like this truck and this chuck
Got spotted by a chick who got a big butt we flicked up
Bitch, I need some big bucks and then I need some more bucks
My son needs some Robux. I never gave a ho bucks.
I got a lot of businesses, companies established on fatality
Finish him, don't fuck with us, we savages

Who the fuck you think you is?
Parkin', takin' up two spots, I hop up on my truck
And give him the finger just like Tupac

Then slide in the mall with some fetty, with some token
Swipin' on my card until that bitch start smokin'
Swipin' credit card until that bitch get to meltin'
Landed back in Cleveland, then slid right back to the Hilton
She told me not to cut the AC on, cause she anemic
I said, no bae, I'm finna heat it up and start beatin' it

Taxing it back taxing it whole thundering. I'm wondering
The same thing Willow Smith, wondering who ate all of the pussy
I'm not a porn star, but they don't push me, huh

Too many bitches man I'm getting photogenic if
I touch a fuck nig and I gotta see a clinic yeah she
Sucking dick for some brand new linen when I put
It in her mouth she starts talking like Russell Simmons
New yoga positions because I can stroke it for hours
Some addicted to hero off Moto figurines every time that
I spend my pockets Hella deep that it came with insulin
Pins. Now everybody wanna know what I make I'm straight
Out of Miami so I came with the base they like the diamond
Cuts I like the gold in my face I like women punctual with ass running late
Cuz Zel got 304s in the 305 screaming 303 yea they love to het hy
And they wanna know what happens when these two comets
Collide bitch I'm marbly obese, when these fat rap slide

Man, I keep this shit a hundred piece, gold in all my cutlery
Bitch, you can't just come to me, everything I do a G
Everything I do a thousand, Saint Laurent my bath towels
In and out that bag now, butter on my crab now
5 G's for handgun, need that nigga hand, son
Hit a trap with a And1, score for a brick, nigga and some
This shit gotta pay for it, tell a bitch I ain't waitin' for it
Tell a bitch I ain't made for it, hit a bitch with a yes, Lord
Ducked off with Chip tha RiP., got boss, I bought a whip
She facked off, I ain't really trippin' these hoes know I
Be thinking bigger these hoes know I'll be activated
Creeped up in the coolest whip machine wop with a cooling kit
Hold on I ain't new to this, hold on bitch who this, new
Wrist like who this, new bitch like who this I can't lie. I'm too legit.
Got no problem moving it. I got clientele thousand of them
On the Digi scale ay ay ay sock it to me. From Frisco to Cleveland
The check cleared. I'm cheesy my chinchilla keep three of them
Like Adidas. I got shoes with Adidas off iTunes millions.
Condos got buildings got cake like Matilda