(Bitch!)
Ay, yuh
Ay, yuh
If you talking bitch, then treat me with respect, aye
I got these niggas, yeah they coming for my neck, aye
I gonna run that money, yeah I run them checks
A nigga finna blow, I hope you know I'm next, aye
I get to the racks I never stop
I get the money, I get to the guap
These niggas they lie, they always wanna talk
I get the money, yeah, I run it up
Get to the guap and I get to the cheese
Bitch, she wanna hit up my phone, she want D
Don't give a f*ck what you say, what you mean
I get the guap and I get it like Eve
Wait
You playing games, ah, play it like Wii
Bitch, smoking on gas, bitch I smoke on that weed, yuh, aye
All on my hood, yeah, all on my hoodie
I don't give a f*ck, bitch, she all on her knees, uh
Aye, riding in that beamer truck, aye
Bitch, test me run out of your luck, aye
Bitch, test me you gon lose my trust, aye
Bitch, pull the trigger like I'm Russ, aye
Don't give a f*ck I'm gon get right up to my bag, aye
You talking bout me nigga, you going out sad, aye
I get my money up, I get all to the racks, aye
You keep talking nigga, yeah I know you mad, aye
Solitary bitch that's what I f*cking rock, aye
In New York like Playboi Carti, Milly Rock, aye
I don't need no motherf*cking godamn Glock, aye
I'm gon pull up, I'm gon punch you up in yo' jaw, aye
Bitch, what the f*ck you need I get my money up
What the f*ck you mean by try to get your funny up?
I get it up, I get my bag, you know I'm never giving up
Keep on talking bout' me nigga, yeah, we gon' have to pull up
Aye!
(Bitch)
Bitch
Aye
Bitch
Aye, yuh
(You already know what the f*ck going on)
Yuh
Aye, yuh
Yuh
Yuh