Bullet! Yo' Cochise, a weh dem a seh? Yuh, ay, yuh, ay I got kicks on me like I'm playin soccer Yeah, she said that I'm looking very proper Yeah, shave my dreads like I'm Waka Flocka Yeah, gave her D like I'm playing lock up I'm charging up my chakra Yeah, yeah, you's a baka Ridin in Sonatas, uh Yeah, pop my collar, uh Tryna get some dollas, uh Yeah, dolla dolla Tryna get some dollas, uh Tryna get some dollas, uh Tryna get some I'm running, running, running right to the check Ok got hunnids, hunnids, hunnids That's on my neck Ok, I'm stuntin, stuntin, stuntin, I never flex These niggas frontin, frontin, frontin These niggas fake These niggas mad Cause I'm getting the bag And it lookin real bad Yeah it look good when I sag Yeah my bitch on my ass And I don't even sag And it's cause of my pockets Cause they're filled with the cash Niggas gon' hate cause they cannot relate We eatin good while they just washing plates You niggas lose while we winning today These niggas used while we fresh out the crate Get the hell out my face I won't do it, no way I got God on my side And I'm going his way I don't care what you say Yeah that's something to play We don't live every day I got kicks on me like I'm playin soccer Yeah, she said that I'm looking very proper Yeah, shave my dreads like I'm Waka Flocka Yeah, gave her D like I'm playing lock up I'm charging up my chakra Yeah, yeah, you's a baka Ridin in Sonatas, uh Yeah, pop my collar, uh Tryna get some dollas, uh Yeah, dolla dolla Tryna get some dollas, uh Tryna get some dollas, uh Tryna get