Yeah-yeah My niggas all from the trap, we don't hang with no undies (Hang with no undies, oh) I swear I got' play my cards right 'cause I'm not tucking (I'm not tucking, yeah) I swear I got rubberband, rubberband, rub it up, mummy (Rub it up, mummy, yeah) My gang pullin' up Talibans hoppin' out cabs, flee (Hoppin' out cabs, flee) Chanel, not Vladimir Split with the film like Fast & Furious I like when she suck me up on the pier to see I had to leave 'cause I know that you cheerin' me (Cheerin') Louis Vuitton in the cherry tree (Cherry tree) Fuck your crew, pull up Julius Whip out medullas, I hand out the cooler kit I got the .22 on me for foolery, no foolin' me Told her, "Go give me head just like a coupe fiend" I don't wan' spend the money up in rural creeks That's where the sevens raised, I got seven hoes Every week seven days, you know when I'm alone I'm in heaven I just wan' know all your assets Jump in the crowd, I might test it I might sell out to you just like Madeline Got your honey boo-boo in this pack of teammates Like my name was Jackie, I might have to rob your man I ain't gon' never tell her that I'm stoppin' this My bitch in Louis V, you up in Hot Topic My Asian bitch eat Pockies 'cause you really like chocolate I got water flows, I swear that is not stopping They worried 'bout who got it, I told 'em, "I got it" Steppin' in four two four with the pocket rocket (Bah, boom) My niggas all from the trap, we don't hang with no undies (No undies) I swear I got' play my cards right 'cause I'm not tucking (I'm not tucking) I swear I got rubberband, rubberband, rub it up, mummy (Rub it up, mummy) My gang pullin' up Talibans hoppin' out cabs, flee (Hoppin' out cabs, flee)