Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Ayy, shout out to my brother Money Man on this bitch My 23 shit, though I'm a walkin' shooter, nigga, should've been on Call of Duty I can go and step all by myself, I ain't gotta call for shooters Bitch gon' please me, go to work, slurp me like you swallow noodles I get freaky off them Percs, might fuck around, eat all the booty Pull up like a diaper with this rifle, aim above the neck Told my shooter if they want some static, I want nothin' but flesh Countin' all this money, damn I need to give my thumb some rest Thinkin' 'bout my bitches like, "Which one gon' make me cum the best?" This shit here for real, I'm in that field just like a running back Bless [?], guarantee she gon' be runnin' back (Come here) She don't mind fuckin' from the front, but love it from the back When I catch my nut, yeah, I be stuck, baby, that's from the Act' But fuck a bitch, I'm steady gettin' rich, I'm on some mob shit Causin' hell, screamin', "Fuck 12," they can't stop shit He play, he dead, I got one in the head outta this mopstick Slidin' 'round like I left Chinatown with these chopsticks I be doin' the shit these niggas always used to dream Fuck school and fuck the rules, in the hallways smokin' green Feel like McGrady, fuck who hatin', pull up ballin' on the scene Balmains, fuck what y'all think, this a thousand on my jeans, haha Bitch, I be grindin' like the rent due Won't survive when we slide, bitch, you must think you 50 Cent too Make them pussy niggas move from out the South, that's what that stick do Both of my bitches fightin' up in my house, that's what good dick do Told 'em one day I'ma be the one, but they ain't wanna listen Told 'em I got niggas step for fun, but he still wanna diss me I know she done sucked a lot of dick, so I don't want no kisses It's a competition in my city, who gon' be first to get me? I'm a walkin' shooter, nigga, should've been on Call of Duty I can go and step all by myself, I ain't gotta call for shooters Bitch gon' please me, go to work, slurp me like you swallow noodles I get freaky off them Percs, might fuck around, eat all the booty Pull up like a diaper with this rifle, aim above the neck Told my shooter if they want some static, I want nothin' but flesh Countin' all this money, damn I need to give my thumb some rest Thinkin' 'bout my bitches like, "Which one gon' make me cum the best?"