Man this shit fugazy
How the f*ck you niggas gon' try to play me?
Gettin' to a bag, do the dash no Stacy
I don't give a f*ck, it's f*ck you, pay me
Man this shit fugazy
How the f*ck you niggas gon' try to play me?
Gettin' to a bag, do the dash no Stacy
I don't give a f*ck, it's f*ck you, pay me
You bitches interrupt the progam
Trynna keep up with me, lil' mama slow down
You ain't got the izm, you don't know how to spell it
Big blowin' jet fuels I walk in and you smell it
Oh, you pimpin' nigga?
Shit, I ain't even tell it
Shiesty ass bitches wanna snitch and go tell it
I just be with my rellys
Tap in with my celly
I be ridin' for my nigga just like Keisha from Belly
This shit regular, I do it on the daily
Blues strips linin' like we in the f*ckin' navy
I'm gettin' to the gravy, I do this for my babies
'Ya money real slim, Jimmy, no Swae Lee
Ain't gotta try hard, I do this with my eyes closed
Put me on a blade with a muhf*ckin' blind fold
You know what it's time for
I get it like The Fine Hoe
And if you want the cookie, you gon' have to pay a fine, hoe
Man this shit fugazy
How the f*ck you niggas gon' try to play me?
Gettin' to a bag, do the dash no Stacy
I don't give a f*ck, it's f*ck you, pay me
Man this shit fugazy
How the f*ck you niggas gon' try to play me?
Gettin' to a bag, do the dash no Stacy
I don't give a f*ck, it's f*ck you, pay me