I take the top off that boy if he thinkin' 'bout robbin' me I'm in the house in the hills when you walk on your balcony Come on and vibe out with Thotty, I'm matchin' your energy, hold on Ain't savin', I'm playin' these hoes, ain't doin' it for the freak I know these lil' bitty niggas ain't ever touched a ki' I'm rockin' Prada and smokin' top dollar, is you proud of me? Smackin' your bitch and I'm makin' her leave, is you proud of me? Post up the product, they run off or holler, I charge a fee (Yeah) I'm from the trenches, I can't pull my gun out I'm gettin' to the money like right now Flooded my cousin with all baguettes I'm givin' 'em somethin' to die 'bout Lookin' for change, I'll fuck 'round and change I'm givin' somethin' to talk 'bout I got your bitch in New York, make her tap out Top off the Maybach, the sun out Hermès caressing her wrist Lots of Hermès, she cum on this dick You niggas be makin' me sick You hate on a nigga, you not even fixed That bitch suckin' me for some Rick I beat it cordial, send it to blitz Shakin' her dreads, she playin' with that stick Blue hundred bread, I like my shit crispy Turn me up, yeah, yeah Turn me up Wanna tear 'em up, nigga, Thotty We speak all facts, niggas, this shit spillin' and shrimp, tellin' you I take the top off that boy if he thinkin' 'bout robbin' me I'm in the house in the hills when you walk on your balcony Come on and vibe out with Thotty, I'm matchin' your energy, hold on Ain't savin', I'm playin' these hoes, ain't doin' it for the freak I know these lil' bitty niggas ain't ever touched a ki' I'm rockin' Prada and smokin' top dollar, is you proud of me? Smackin' your bitch and I'm makin' her leave, is you proud of me? Post up the product, they run off or holler, I charge a fee (Yeah) Oh my God, oh my God Oh my God, oh my God Oh my God, oh my God Oh my God, oh my God Oh my God