Looking like a trapper when I walked in the building That mean I got something expensive Know my friends, they killing All these hoes I'm killing Nigga came from dope dealing Dirt bike four wheeling Come up in the street I'm peeling Come up in the street I'm peeling And I might just lose the ceiling And I'm trying to grind up on a million I might kill it if I feel it Hell yeah you damn right I kill it if she give it Mat go extension, take it and we flip it Take it and remix it, bring it back Sixteen curry on them hoes Bank too big, need pockets like girbaud Hold up wait, know exactly how it goes, its Gucci No, bet you can't do it like this Fully loaded diamonds on both my wrists Me and Joblow gonna scheme on your bitch Add it to me nigga get the money out the six Scream my name Got a hundred in the six I ain't no gas, I'm a jug this mid Pint coming in, I'll lean like this I ain't hit hard like shawty you lit Fuck all these rappers My trap look like cappa Came in like this turning up on you bastards After I smash lil nigga can have her Fuck her from the front then turning her backwards Ask all those strippers I stay with that cash I'm in a dipper, I'm moving them bags Play with that money we put on a man Know no limit we are busting your ass Looking like a trapper when I walked in the building That mean I got something expensive Know my friends, they killing All these hoes I'm killing Nigga came from dope dealing Dirt bike four wheeling Come up in the street I'm peeling Come up in the street I'm peeling Aye I walk in throwing to the ceiling Looking like a fucking milli Looking like a fucking gotti Stop flexing bitch you're not really popping Bitch bout the dough Ace and spade popping Rose popping, bitch we popping You ain't really jocking Ya'll niggas flexing, ya'll ain't got it I got two bitches they're getting wild These bitches want to do doggie style I got one black and got one Chinese She be talking to me, say kung pow I fucked it up, just made a pound Smoking this shit up I made a cloud Just fucked it up at the after hours 44 too big it can't wait to growl Bitch yo ass ugly and yo ass musty So free bitch, here go a bar of Dial Stinking ass breath smell like black and mild I'm fresh as hell bitch wipe me down Looking like a trapper when I walked in the building That mean I got something expensive Know my friends, they killing All these hoes I'm killing Nigga came from dope dealing Dirt bike four wheeling Come up in the street I'm peeling Come up in the street I'm peeling All of these hoes be staring All my shit exclusive She wants me cause I'm cooler Looking like a goddamn jeweller Might fly to Bermuda Thank god a rich nigga, hallelujah I feel high and I barely even knew her I fucked her now that bitch luda Wild in the bed looking like Frank Lucas Me and my goddamn shooters Carbon, got a damn cooler Clip like a goddamn ruler These bitches faded and be acting funny All she wants is a bag of money Get her on molly she acting slutty Hit from the back and she ain't a buddy Looking like a trapper when I walked in the building That mean I got something expensive Know my friends, they killing All these hoes I'm killing Nigga came from dope dealing Dirt bike four wheeling Come up in the street I'm peeling Come up in the street I'm peeling