[Verse 1: Lil Iso]
How you gonna flex without a check
I'm sipping lean pouring up Hi-Tech
Ion' want f*ck shawty just gimmie neck
I'm at the top of the roof like a private jet
I'm smoking gas I'm gonna forget
I cannot f*ck on no b*tch cause she celibate
I just might f*ck on that bih for the hell of it
You n*ggas fake yall so irrelevant
I might just go get the bag
Hop in a jag I think I got jet lag
f*ck on that b*tch and I pass I did the dash
Hop in that mother f*cking coupe
So you know I'm going fast
You trespass then you get hit with the mac
Blue hundreds in the stash
Bankroll, bankroll
Yeah I love counting the bankrolls
Say so, say so, she do whatever I say so
Young n*gga counting the pesos
I chase a bag I cannot chase hoes
I get my gas straight from the mangro
Boss on you n*ggas feel like I'm Django
Bad b*tch exotic
I take a xan feel so hypnotic
You n*ggas lame where is yo logic
I'm stacking up getting this profit
I got a .30 you n*ggas plotting
I got a b*tch she from the tropics
Ion' want f*ck bih give me noggin
Icy Patek it's perfect timing
You n*ggas cap yall just be lying
Plug touch down like his name was Ryan
You a lame ass boy lil n*gga keep trying
That bih gonna do what I say like I'm Simon
Stay in the field like I was a lion
You ain't start up lil n*gga please keep prying
You n*ggas wanna be like me keep trying
If he coming around the choppa gonna fry him
[Verse 2: Notorious Tae]
Aye, choppa hit right in his face
That b*tch gonna f*ck in a Wraith
Kicking her outta my place
I gotta mill in the safe
All of these n*ggas they hate
His b*tch she giving me face
I got the choppa he late
Shooting his ass then I skate
Don't want the sex I want face
She stuck on my di*k like a brace
I got the racks in ya face, aye
I do not f*ck with the jakes, aye
I got the Glock at ya case, aye
Smoking Backwoods to the face, aye
I'm a make these n*ggas run
I'm putting my di*k on yo b*tch tongue
I got the Draco I'm shooting for fun
Diamonds they shine the motherf*cking sun
Sipping on lean I ain't sipping no rum
Shawty gonna chew on my di*k like some gum
Yo n*gga he broke and that n*gga a bum
I got the choppa I shoot like Osama
My b*tch black and white like back in time
I got the mop I put you in line
n*ggas they lame they taking my shine
Yo b*tch keep calling I hit decline
f*cking that b*tch my di*k in her spine
Toting the steel toting the iron
We at the party we got the nine
That sh*t was bloody it looked like some Heinz
Taxing that gas I need the fine
Sipping on Wock I ain't sipping no wine
Diamonds they shine might make you blind
I got yo b*tch she calling my line
You ain't trying to f*ck then you wasting ya time
My n*ggas they slatt my n*ggas they slime
Me and Iso blow up they call us a bomb
Blowing the chop making sh*t calm