[Hook:]
I pull up in the coup and tell that bad b*tch to get it
Tell that bad b*tch to get it, tell that bad b*tch to get it
I'm outside in the ghost, I tell that bad b*tch to get it
Tell that bad b*tch to get it, tell that bad b*tch to get it
Then she see me drop my top, I tell that bad b*tch to hop in
Tell that bad b*tch to hop in, tell that bad b*tch to hop in
I pull up to the club, I tell that bad b*tch to get it
Tell that bad b*tch to get it, tell that bad b*tch to get it
[Verse 1]
I'm a million dollar n*gga and I ain't nothing less than that
I came for the money and f*ck who ain't respecting that
Shooters shoot when I say shoot, like my car's without no roof
Damn I love that yellow b*tch, she rock the mike without no booth
f*ck the dea, atf and fbi, wanna see a n*gga fry
Cause I'm out here moving piles
n*gga my daughter want that chinchilla
Plus she need that matching hat
Stopping me from my millions, f*ck n*gga imagine that
Back in doubt from nobody, every situation, I'm manning up
Young rich n*gga, these Versace belts cost grand enough, I stack
Let's kilo, let's oz, let's bram it up, let's get it right
Got me around all these sit down n*ggas I'm standing up
Flood the whole hood up, got a plug from mexico
Treat this b*tch just like my benz, fill her up with texico
And I can bring the club to my house, only go there cause it's hoes there
Been around the world you been nowhere
I don't live there, I keep blow there
[Hook:]
I pull up in the coup and tell that bad b*tch to get it
Tell that bad b*tch to get it, tell that bad b*tch to get it
I'm outside in the ghost, I tell that bad b*tch to get it
Tell that bad b*tch to get it, tell that bad b*tch to get it
Then she see me drop my top, I tell that bad b*tch to hop in
Tell that bad b*tch to hop in, tell that bad b*tch to hop in
I pull up to the club, I tell that bad b*tch to get it
Tell that bad b*tch to get it, tell that bad b*tch to get it
[Verse 2]
I tell that b*tch get in my car, if you tryina leave with a star
Caught a 3 a [?] f*ck the liquor store, my house got a bar
And I came f*ck, a long way, they f*ck with me the long way
And they'll kill you right now you look at me the wrong way
Bronx n*gga that's everyday, get money, that's everyday
Ran out of positions, f*ck that girl like everyway
From the back, from the side, in the crib, in the ride
f*ck them n*ggas, they switching side
If you ain't dead, pretend to die
When I'm in the building, big chains diamonds watch
Gangsters can't control themselves, somebody might get shot
f*ck these n*ggas, they can't see me, wanna be me
He buying birds and he need 3, meet me over on [?] street
Soft n*gga like a donut, domino sugar, he sweet
Back up n*gga, give me 3 feet, talking that street sh*t, scream me
They need me
I flash my watch on her, drop my top on her
f*ck her, send her in the club, with my Glock on her
Now where that money at, come chase me n*gga
Civil rights movement, yeah they hate me n*gga
[Hook:]
I pull up in the coup and tell that bad b*tch to get it
Tell that bad b*tch to get it, tell that bad b*tch to get it
I'm outside in the ghost, I tell that bad b*tch to get it
Tell that bad b*tch to get it, tell that bad b*tch to get it
Then she see me drop my top, I tell that bad b*tch to hop in
Tell that bad b*tch to hop in, tell that bad b*tch to hop in
I pull up to the club, I tell that bad b*tch to get it
Tell that bad b*tch to get it, tell that bad b*tch to get it