Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy You ain't never had the feds investigate you You ain't never had the bad hoes wanna date you You a bad bitch, daddy gotta spank you My nigga fresh out the pen, he might shake you Stand though, I don't rock with no stock clips If you chillin' with the opps you gettin' shot with Bad hoes love a nigga out in stock then It let my shorty in the party with a Glock 10 poppin' Yeah, bitch, I'm so poppin' I got pounds, I got keys, these was shoppin' I said lean, I know green, ain't no Watson I'ma *** your life up cause I'm toxic Wanna *** her, hit her, duck her Catch up, lil' nigga, wet mustard What up, bitch, Yeezy ***in' up the summer Sad hoes lookin' like, what a bummer She wanna *** cause I'm funny Nigga's lame, all he wanna do is love her Bust her, we be ***in' undercovers But we ain't never ***ed with her undercover Feds watchin', lil' nigga, yeah, the feds listenin' I just popped a Party 20, now my head spinnin' You ain't never touched no money, you ain't bred with it I don't even wanna ***, I'm just head gettin' What up, my nigga, Yeezy Okay, it's money on the line I'm slidin' in a spiderweb, I'm thuggin' with my slime Too short, baby, one combo at a time I'm the G-Lock, baby, but he runnin' with the nine Don't touch me, squeezin', people bleedin' You got issues, I got reasons Hunnid up front, you can take it, leave it You say I'm lucky, then bitch Van Cleef it He make money off the glitch and the trade lines He wanna bang on me and throw gang signs Gangsta, rich bitch behavior You wanna *** on me, come be a savior Don't ask me about my chain, I wouldn't do that My lil' daddy, he'd shoot you out your durag How he sorry when he wouldn't buy a new bag? Got a rich nigga, I can make my boo mad How he sorry when he wouldn't buy a new bag? Got a rich nigga, I can make my boo mad