Fly in the packs and I'm breaking 'em down
I be Mobil I'm all in your town
What you need I got zips I got pounds
I know she a treesh, she ain't holding me down
How you wifin' a hoe, man you should of knew better
All I chase is my liquor and cheddar
Trap in the rain, it don't matter the weather
Text her okay, that b**h wrote me a letter
When I seen him in person that n**a looked pale
Big fish, you a shrimp I'm a whale
Gotta run to the money, can't move like a snail
Call my plug Amazon I get pack through the mail
She wanna f**k but I told her later
Get to the cheese like a grater
I don't want me a chain, I need me some acres
I got niggas in the field like the Raiders
I don't like 'em friendly, she better be rude