text: Put the money in the bag!
  Yeah, yeah, ooh, goofed out
  Yeah, ooh, damn, damn
  Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt
  Sippin on this double cup, moving like a tortoise 
  All my bitches fuck me good, I swear her pussy gorgeous 
  Rollin dope, got the shooters in the black Explorer 
  She on a mission, I dont trust her, bitchs look like Dora 
  Im on a flight, met the plug, he was by the border 
  You say you need it, come and get it, yeah I got your order
  I bought my bitch a Louis bag, this nigga cant afford it 
  Ooh he flexin in this bitch, I know you want to join us
  Nah, ayy, know he want to join us
  Yeah, know she cant afford it 
  Uh, yeah, know my bitch is gorgeous 
  Yeah, way, yeah my bitch important
  Bitch ridin Skies, hit ya with drive-bys
  She get no replies, she hit my phone like why?
  Why you never call?, bitch Im in the mall
  I feel like Lonzo Ball, yes she want it all
  And I got my mula, had to get my cake up
  And I got your bitch, I tell her do her makeup
  Then we hit the strip, boy she hella thick
  She all up on the tip, I swear I love her lips
  Ayy, I swear I love her lips
  Whoa, she all up on the tip
  Damn, whoa, yeah she on the tip
  Whoa, yeah, yeah, she love this shit