Yeah, skrt 
Skrt skrt skrt skrt skrt skrt skrt skrt skrt skrt
I just fucked this bitch and fell up off the Lollo
Baciel a roll but told her bend it over 
I was off a 8 of drink then I left the column 
Ima get up with you later, thats what I told her 
Goin fast, we hit a motor 
Put a ship up in the car and take it off my shoulder 
Triple 5 for the gang and we roll the donuts 
Side views back to back, did you smell the odor? 
You can smell it all in or outside the colder 
I just sipped a 100 bands from gualemala 
Bitch, Im bout the bag every dollar 
Car goin fast and it holla 
Bitch, Im bout the bag, bout the dollar
Bitch, Im bout the bag, bout the dollar
Bitch, Im bout the bag, bout the dollar
Bitch, Im bout the bag every the dollar
Bitch, Im bout the bag, bout the dollar
Bitch, Im bout the bag, bout the dollar
Bitch, Im bout the bag, bout the dollar
Bitch, Im bout the bag every the dollar
Im bout the bag, bout the dollar 
Ball like no tomorrow 
Countin dirty gualla 
Chasin every problem 
Trappin open lotta 
Bitch, I been a baller 
In a Lamborghini crawlin 
In a Lamborghini crawlin 
So its time to buy me a Rarri 
You know I been ballin 
The car grill talkin 
Blue hundreds crib walkin 
These niggas still walkin 
Blue hundreds crib walkin 
These niggas still walkin 
Bitch, Im bout the bag, bout the dollar
Bitch, Im bout the bag, bout the dollar
Bitch, Im bout the bag, bout the dollar
In the club, pints no bottles
Bitch, Im bout the bag, bout the dollar
Bitch, Im bout the bag, bout the dollar
Bitch, Im bout the bag, bout the dollar
In the club, pints no bottles