(Yuh, Yuh, Yuhh, Geeky yuhh, yuh, Geeky ah)
Money all over my hands
F*ck on tha bitch, she's japan
If you talk bout the swag bitch, you ain't have no f*ckin' sense
Smokin' ain't take no shit
She's stupid, she on some xans (uh)
Stop tryin' to beef me, it don't have no f*ckin' sense
If you smoke that shit, that's an anthem for you
Sprite with a codeine, ain't sippin' no juice
That bitch she want me, she want reproduce
Rockin' balenci ain't no better shoes
We rockin' pinky, cuz bitch that's the dresscode
They tryna steal my swag, I take their for ransom
So high, like we takin 'em flights
Pretty bitch, big butt
Like she mfkin' Ice Spice
VVS, on my wrist, that's the different type of iced out
Smokin this shit, till my eyes out
Need me tha money, like right now, right now, I said right now
Money all over my hands
F*ck on tha bitch, she's japan
If you talk bout the swag bitch, you ain't have no f*ckin' sense
Smokin' ain't take no shit
She's stupid, she on some xans (uh)
Stop tryin' to beef me, it don't have no f*ckin' sense
(okay yhm, okay yhm)
I say
Trackhawk exhaust like a Uzi
That bitch she love me, she gon' give me coochie
That bitch she on me, she bad and boujee
Off this shit bitch, I don't see
Cuz she made me blind, I don't see
I don't talk for free, had to pay a fee
Money all over my hands
F*ck on tha bitch, she's japan
If you talk bout the swag bitch, you ain't have no f*ckin' sense
Smokin' ain't take no shit
She's stupid, she on some xans (uh)
Stop tryin' to beef me, it don't have no f*ckin' sense