Hey Ayy, Mitch
Bought some Wock, not to drink, just to keep in stock Slatt
Got a stick way too big, I could kill a fox Grrt
Hundred thousand dollars cash, spent it in a stock That cash
Sixty eights on my ass, two millies in my Glock You see
I cant cop no Aston Martin Broke, that shit for the broke No, no
I got me a new Lamborghini Skrrt, it came with remotes Yes
My bitch came from overseas, we fuck and she get choked She fine
Outside with the goons and robbers, all white like the pope Ooh, yeah
For the forty-fifth time, Im good everywhere On God
Big boy Ferrari, drop the top, its red like February Skrrt
Ten-carat earrings, a hundred grand, no kizzy Ya dig?
This bitch geekin off a school bus, she Miss Frizzie Beep
Her best friend took too much boot, she too dizzy Too dizz
Im about to put em both in a figure-four
Check a nigga out Yeah, Im that nigga that get shit done Yeah
Tweetin on my phone in the bath like Rev Run Yeah, on God
Concrete boy, its that new test ride on Big Pun My bank
Got like five different APs, who want one? Yeah, AP
Its a fact Yes, Ima always Yes get it done I do
These niggas my sons and Im 50 Cent No love
Ridin round Yeah in a Bentley Yeah and it got me bent Yeah
This bitch thirsty, she need more water, you folks are Flint Water
Bought some Wock, not to drink, just to keep in stock
Got a stick way too big, I could kill a fox Grrt
Hundred thousand dollars cash, spent it in a stock That cash
Sixty eights on my ass, two millies in my Glock You see
I cant cop no Aston Martin Broke, that shit for the broke No, no
I got me a new Lamborghini Skrrt, it came with remotes Yes
My bitch came from overseas, we fuck and she get choked She fine
Outside with the goons and robbers, all white like the pope Ooh, yeah
For the forty-fifth time, Im good everywhere On God
Big boy Ferrari, drop the top, its red like February Skrrt
Im just tryna fuck her from the back with no issues
We already know you goin broke Yes, keep your tissues
Too much fuckin money Ooh Ive been making Yes, I wont diss you
Niggas plottin on me, thats okay cause I tote pistols Yeah, brrt
Niggas count me out, shit, thats okay cause I count money
Fuck bein in yo top five, my mamas countin hundreds On God, Lousy