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