I'm bout to catch, I'll double the bag My money's stretched from south to the west Lord is the best, get home with a check He done *** up, put some dough on his head Can't be not done, left a nut on the lens When this catch up, life a mo'fuckin' trip N***a *** up, tryna hide the bitch Jump on the stick on the side of the switch Call up a lil' pretty vibe, pull up and let her massage the dick Oh, that's your new ride, we whippin' and strippin' all kinda *** Whippin' and runnin', my lil' n****s pullin' a gun and they hit when they tryin' to hit Mouth started runnin', we shootin' racks right in they stomachs and leavin' them inside a ditch Ain't nothin' funny when you got that bread down her hand, don't look like you fryin' the pride Hit her on Sunday, she still wanna ask me for money, she gon' end up dyin', I'm dyin' Got me some hundreds, I still gotta keep it 100, cause these n****s counterfeit We had the longest ***, good pussy, bitch, I feel bolder, crass They thought the rose was wet, just like a real n***a, bouncin' it back Make sure your nose ain't wet, he fell a bit, then my dick did it crack Come out my bedroom and shake out my neck, all of my business, lil' bitches relax She done got way too attached, know this day might cut her waist as a snatch Heard your lil' homie got whacked, we take her life, you ain't takin' one back You goin' under attack, let the whole world know the baby's is back Bitch, the West hit in the dash, crib in the back, got a hunnid, y'all dash Usami the mess, G5 by the Jets, I'm bout to catch, I double the bag My money's stretched from South to the West, go ask the best, get home with a check He done *** up, put some dough on his head, can't be not done, left a nut on the last Run this cash out like I'm a mothafuckin' trap Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah