It's Yung Bans and y'all better know I'm fuckin' with Surreal Gang! Summrs, haha! Shawty, she diggin' my swag, shawty, she diggin' my glo We gotta get to that bag, baby, let's get it, let's go Baby, let's get it, let's go, yeah, we gotta get to them rolls Neiman Marcus, poppin' tags Niggas still goin' out sad, yeah Pull up, Beamer M6, 210 on the dash You talkin' 'bout nonsense if it ain't about the cash Ain't worried about a fuckin' thot, I'm worried about the bag Hop right up in a Lexus, boy, you goin' out sad, yeah, you stressin' Stressin' over a bitch, I fucked that lil' bitch up in Texas She wanna come see how I live, I swear that this shit is a blessin' She wanna come up to the crib, come to the crib and just bless me Baby, let's try somethin' new, I'm tryna fuck you and your bestie I'm lovin' the way that you talk, swear that shit is so sexy I'm holdin' that Glock while I walk, dare a nigga to come test me Lil' nigga say he want beef, boy, this bitch could get messy Yeah, yeah Shawty, she diggin' my swag, shawty, she diggin' my glo We gotta get to that bag, baby, let's get it, let's go Baby, let's get it, let's go, baby, let's get it, let's go Lil' nigga, lil' bro, what you wearin'? Pull up, that bitch, yeah, she starin' Hop right out the McLaren My niggas got guns like a terrorist Bitch, fresh as fuck, I'm runnin' errands Let's take a trip to Paris Fell in love with the guap, get me married You duckin' smoke, lil' boy, you a scary Look, X5, let's ride all night, you ride Let's get high, baby, you so fly I wanna fuck with you my whole life, yeah Shawty, she diggin' my swag, shawty, she diggin' my glo We gotta get to that bag, baby, let's get it, let's go Baby, let's get it, let's go, yeah, we gotta get to them rolls Neiman Marcus, poppin' tags Niggas still goin' out sad, yeah Pull up, Beamer M6, 210 on the dash You talkin' 'bout nonsense if it ain't about the cash Ain't worried about a fuckin' thot, I'm worried about the bag Hop right up in a Lexus, boy, you-