Hot damn, hot damn
Hot grits in the morning with hot ham 
Trans-Am, big dunks
Hydraulic shit lookin like a summer slam 
Big nut on her face 
Ooh-wee, girl, smile for the face cam 
Big truck, four by four
Might be a Ram, change the color tan
Ain’t been broke since the month of Jan
2016, diamonds pristine 
Buy Prestos for the homie Preston
He was movin packs over at the Westin
I’m with Lil Ced over in the West End 
Got an F&N if you feeling western 
Met a bad bitch from DC
The shoes I had on was DC 
Her cousin chain said DC 
He was dreamchasin in a Hellcat
I be speedracin 
Buddy upped the fire, but his hand was shakin
If he up the fire, better end up dead
When I tell the gang, they runnin for your head
Bout the guap like Ed and Edd
Pillow talkin to your ho, she told me xactly what you said 
She takin’ dick while she gettin’ fed
Moaning so loud, she sound special ed
Crossed over, did some pop records
But please dont push me to the edge 
Got an Uzi pistol and it got a beam
Beam color red, aimed at your head 
Where my sack? , Where my bitch at? 
Where my bros? , Where my sticks at? 
Ridin’ on fours , fucking dumb hoes 
I dont want your bitch, boy, her pussy loose like a goal 
I got too many hoes, I got too many 
They dont know what to do with me, what to do with me 
We got Hellcats and Demons, not no damn Hemi 
Fuck that bitch from the back, pullin out her damn Remy 
Pack in, make it flip 
Got a new Draco, it ain’t got no kick 
She let me fuck when she looked at my wrist 
In the Hellcat, we be ridin with sticks
Got diamonds rocks on my fist 
Ima get money as long as it print
Smokin Gelato, this shit make me squint
The shirt I got on, it cost more than your rent
Got a tan Glock with a see-through clip 
My pants and my jacket say Rick 
Fuckin your ho in the back of the Bent
Young nigga fresh like some mint 
She suck on my dick, then I nut on her lip
Cant leave the house if I dont got my stick
Gotta watch how I walk, better stay front my kick
I came a long way, my pockets had lint 
They aint let me in so I kicked the door
Hit the mall, spent fifty, got fifty more
I aint never had a deuce deuce Bigalow
Pussy ass nigga fake like silicone
Chopper surf on a ho like Billabong
Made the MAC-10 play a Mac Miller song
Ever since I got on, girl, I been alone
You dont fuck with me the long way, move along
Thirty in the FN look stupid long
Throwin hail marys, go stupid long
Take my best shirt, throw a bullet on
Nothin to see here, people, move along, move along
He gave me a challenge and I took it on
Payin for the head, thats in the dome
Diamonds in the tennis like a booger nose
Butterfly doors, them butter doors, them butter doors
Where my sack? , Where my bitch at? 
Where my bros? , Where my sticks at? 
Ridin on fours , fucking dumb hoes 
I dont want your bitch, boy, her pussy loose like a goal 
I got too many hoes, I got too many 
They dont know what to do with me, what to do with me 
We got Hellcats and Demons, not no damn Hemi 
Fuck that bitch from the back, pullin out her damn Remy