Who dat b*tch
Pull up scoop dat b*tch
I f*ck shawty in my whip
And skrt off on dat b*tch
Walk inna club we got da bands lit
I been talkin money man dese don’t understand sh*t
I said shawty run it up
I just wanna f*ck
We been on some next sh*t
Xing all these n*ggas off the hitlist without question
Got it on my own
On finesse sh*t
Just finessin
I got bands and b*tches and you know them b*tches neck
I get checks
You don’t get no neck
You upset
You know I get checks
Who dat b*tch
Pull up scoop dat b*tch
I f*ck shawty in my whip
And skrt off on dat b*tch
n*ggas know I’m next
I can’t f*ck with him
If that boy he had some thraxxx he pass it to the feds
Thrashing on yo b*tch I’m at the function with the pack
I got the pack
I got the pack
I got them b*tches on my di*k
Flexin In dat v6
Diamonds leave you seasick and I just pop couple xans I hope this lean don’t make me see sh*t
Know I’m bout my racks
Pull up to the function snatching b*tches it’s a tragedy
I got n*ggas mad at me
But they ain’t gon do sh*t
Who dat b*tch
Pull up scoop dat b*tch
I f*ck shawty in my whip
And skrt off on dat b*tch