[Chorus]
I'm smokin' on moonrock, uh, yeah
Your b*tch give me good top
Sellin' good dope, n*gga it'll make your heart stop
In a Maserati and the motherf*cker push start, uh, yeah
Watch how I swerve on 'em, yeah
Twenty-four karat rose gold on 'em
pus*y n*gga in my way, why you get the cold shoulder
Big truck n*gga, we don't drive in a Range Rover
Ooh, watch how my diamonds hit, ooh
Watch how your b*tch on my di*k
All of my n*ggas, we rich
Came up in the trap, n*gga servin' nicks
Young n*gga, we ain't really worried 'bout sh*t
Fire a n*gga ass up just like a Bic, yeah
Ooh, watch how I swerve on 'em
Hold up, don't hit the curb homie
[Verse 1]
Big face Rollie and it's on me
All these n*ggas be clonin'
b*tch I ain't never been phony
Know a couple n*ggas that snort that Tony
Like Speed, knockin' n*ggas off all by my lonely
Ooh, all these n*ggas be phony, ooh
Watch how you movin', uh
Watch waht you do, uh
You snooze, you lose
Aquafina diamonds and you know that it's blue
Keep a bad b*tch like NuNu, yeah yeah yeah
My b*tch, she drippin' Chanel, uh
Yeah that b*tch spoiled as hell
Woke up this morning, what watch to wear?
Might rock the Rollie or the Richard Muir
Yeah, and I be drippin' for real
And all my pint better come with a seal
[Chorus]
I'm smokin' on moonrock, uh, yeah
Your b*tch give me good top
Sellin' good dope, n*gga it'll make your heart stop
In a Maserati and the motherf*cker push start, uh, yeah
Watch how I swerve on 'em, yeah
Twenty-four karat rose gold on 'em
pus*y n*gga in my way, why you get the cold shoulder
Big truck n*gga, we don't drive in a Range Rover
Ooh, watch how my diamonds hit, ooh
Watch how your b*tch on my di*k
All of my n*ggas, we rich
Came up in the trap, n*gga servin' nicks
Young n*gga, we ain't really worried 'bout sh*t
Fire a n*gga ass up just like a Bic, yeah
Ooh, watch how I swerve on 'em
Hold up, don't hit the curb homie
[Verse 2]
I hit the trap, breakin' down birds, yeah
My n*gga you put in the word
Remember we used to post up on the curb
Keep the falcon n*gga, no dirty bird
Ooh, watch how a young n*gga swerve, yeah
I f*cked your b*tch on the perc, ooh
And I'm an animal, uh
Yeah, and I got stamina
And I got eight legs like a tarantella
All of my n*ggas, they gonna come damage you
Ooh, yeah, yeah, a n*gga got work, uh
Elliante on my shirt
Your b*tch wanna come flirt
Gotta f*ck the whole crew, b*tch gotta put in that work
Yeah, I talkin' 'bout Slaughter Gang, ooh
I'm talkin' 'bout PDE, ayy
[Chorus]
I'm smokin' on moonrock, uh, yeah
Your b*tch give me good top
Sellin' good dope, n*gga it'll make your heart stop
In a Maserati and the motherf*cker push start, uh, yeah
Watch how I swerve on 'em, yeah
Twenty-four karat rose gold on 'em
pus*y n*gga in my way, why you get the cold shoulder
Big truck n*gga, we don't drive in a Range Rover
Ooh, watch how my diamonds hit, ooh
Watch how your b*tch on my di*k
All of my n*ggas, we rich
Came up in the trap, n*gga servin' nicks
Young n*gga, we ain't really worried 'bout sh*t
Fire a n*gga ass up just like a Bic, yeah
Ooh, watch how I swerve on 'em
Hold up, don't hit the curb homie
[Outro]
Ooh, yeah
Ooh, watch how I swerve on 'em
Hold up, don't hit the curb homie