text: Straight bars
  Bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, bah 
  Got a bitch, yeah, she look so good
  But on the real, she in denial
  Diamond water, yeah, it look like a river
  Look like Im standing in the Nile
  If you really didnt get the last line
  Then your level on the brain of a child
  Pay attention, better do the right thing
  Or your pussy ass still workin at Sals
  Im the nigga make your bitch wanna pop 
  Im the nigga make your bitch wanna pop 
  Im the nigga make your bitch wanna drop 
  Im the nigga that your bitch wanna top 
  Man, she going dumb, she dont stop
  Put it in her mouth, make her jaw lock
  Hellcat faster than your whip stock
  So why would I tell you bout the whips that I got?
  Im the nigga make your bitch wanna pop 
  Im the nigga make your bitch wanna pop 
  Im the nigga make your bitch wanna drop 
  Im the nigga that your bitch wanna top 
  Man, she going dumb, she dont stop
  Put it in her mouth, make her jaw lock
  Hellcat faster than your whip stock
  So why would I tell you bout the whips that I got? 
  Pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop
  Pop that ass, pop that ass, do the dash
  I be runnin out of gas
  Every time I go to the mall just to pop the tags
  I dont really cop nothin at the mall
  First time at the mall, copped it all
  Said, A hundred thousand, so I dropped it all
  And that wasnt my whole bankroll
  Body roll, waist roll, waist roll
  Make a bitch do what I say so
  Waist trained, got a bitch, taste just like ice cream
  Read her text, she said, Girl, I scream
  Shot a nigga with a 17
  Lil Uzi, yeah, Im from the 16
  Got a million, no Christine
  Neck gleam, wrist gleam, fist gleam
  Lil nigga but Im doin big things
  You aint ever seen a nigga this clean
  Pants cost two K, big jeans
  And my shoes cost like sixteen
  Hunnid, nigga, thats just what I bleed
  Turned a dead nigga to a blunt of weed
  And that last boy taste like Reggie
  Cause I just lit up Philly
  Im the nigga make your bitch wanna pop
  Im the nigga make your bitch wanna pop
  Im the nigga make your bitch wanna drop
  Im the nigga that your bitch wanna top 
  Im the nigga make your bitch wanna pop 
  Im the nigga make your bitch wanna pop 
  Im the nigga make your bitch wanna drop 
  Im the nigga that your bitch wanna pop 
  Im the nigga make your bitch wanna pop 
  Im the nigga make your bitch wanna drop 
  Im the nigga that your bitch wanna top 
  Im the nigga make your bitch wanna pop 
  Im the nigga make your bitch wanna pop 
  Im the nigga make your bitch wanna drop 
  Im the nigga that your bitch wanna top 
  Multi bitches
  Multi, multi, multi, multi, multi-grain on my granola bar
  Got a multi, multi, bow tie when I rock my Dior
  Multi, multi, multi, multi, multi-million dollar deals 
  Ima keep it real
  Armstrong, marathon when Im on a bike like my name Mill 
  I can make her kneel, beggin on her knees
  Beggin me please, so she can see the deal
  I aint never lackin, I aint never love her
  Been alone from little boy so I dont need your opinion
  I been gettin money, nigga, I been gettin plenty
  I can fuck your bitch, make her bounce on a Bentley
  I was on a Perky 30, she was on the Henny
  Wait, she was fuckin you, who? Your cousin Vinny?
  That boy rat, he mouse, she Minnie
  Fuckin that bitch and now she tryna spin me
  No, and this is no Iovine, not talkin bout Jimmy
  Kill these niggas every day like they Kenny
  If you want money, back Crawford like Cindy
  And if you want more, then you better get near me
  I flex on my haters, pull up, threw a fifty
  Yo bitch on my dick and her breath smellin minty
  I went to the store and got me some Vetements
  Some Pradas, Balenci, Balenci, Balenci
  I spend it all on that lil bitch
  Balenci, Balenci, Balenci, Balenci, Balenci
  Balenci, Balenci, Balenci, Balenci, Balenci
  Balenci, Balenci, Balenci, Balenci, Balenci
  Im movin, Im drippin, got sauce and Im swaggin
  Cause it easy with your bitch on me, no, you cant kiss me
  Im the nigga make your bitch wanna pop 
  Im the nigga make your bitch wanna pop 
  Im the nigga make your bitch wanna drop 
  Im the nigga that your bitch wanna top 
  Im the nigga make your bitch wanna pop 
  Im the nigga make your bitch wanna pop 
  Im the nigga make your bitch wanna drop 
  Im the nigga make your bitch wanna pop 
  Im the nigga make your bitch wanna pop 
  Im the nigga make your bitch wanna drop 
  Im the nigga that your bitch wanna top 
  Im the nigga make your bitch wanna pop 
  Im the nigga make your bitch wanna pop 
  Im the nigga make your bitch wanna drop 
  Im the nigga that your bitch wanna top 
  Pop, pop
  Im working on dying
  Drop, drop
  What the fuck?
  Abducted