And I wish a b**h would, roll her up and I'ma face 'em
Wish a N**a would, try to spark somethin' up, he gon' get smoked
Man, my lil' N**a crazy and he ready to strike just like Lil' Boat
All this off the head, b**h, you can't name a song I ever wrote
I told your b**h that I'm a dog, but she keep callin' me the GOAT
Man, we gettin' this bread, no, we ain't fallin' out about no ho
b**h, I'm a money fiend, if I ain't gettin' pape', then I can't go
Like how he bringin' in that cash so f**n' fast, you niggas slow
My brand new b**h, I rip her out the plastic, f**k her on the floor
Yeah, he don't know if he want Latto or big Big Brook, we both cold
I been doin' bitches greasy, this shit jumpin' off the stove (damn)