Ayy, y'all know what it is man
You can't dispose of me
Saturdays NYC clothes on me, yeah
And I got hoes on me - I done said I was chosen
Ain't no controlling me
You see me you should get accustomed
I hit my plug up I'm a customer
It's in my genes, I need it custom
These n***** hating I don't trust em
Chopping blades and then I cuts them (off!)
Hit my celly now I'm buzzin!
Living life I'm on the scene
Made a movie with no budget
On the throne and I ain't budging
Private party out in public
My Vanessa is a Hudgens
She take it off and let me touch it
Counting blessings, they don't want em
I finesse 'em now I'm greedy
All my n***** down to get it
Only you that ain't believe it (yeah, yeah)
This the big plot, big plot
Pull up in a big drop, big drip!
Had to tell that bih don't make assumption
Skip the line and walk into the function
Honey Bourbon get filled up with skunk shit
Re-distressing raw denim, my punk shit
N***** talking smoke ran out of steam
Watch my back cause this life is a scheme, yeah
Ride with the team then write my life in sixteens
I'm in the whip
Skrrt off the lot it's a tease
N***** ain't free
Everything come with a fee
In so deep I need a fleet
F*ck a wave I need a beach
F*ck a speech I need to see
F*ck you pay me, need a piece
F*ck your bitch inside the sheets
Kill the pussy 'til deceased
All you n***** a disease
Now I'm sick to my stomach...
You don't want it
This the big plot, big plot
Pull up in a big drop, big drip!
This the big plot, big plot
Pull up in a big drop, big drip!
This the big plot, big plot
Pull up in a big drop, big drip!
This the big plot, big plot
Pull up in a big drop, big drip!