Pulling out the coupe at the lotTelling * to a * swatBusting out the bills at the boxI just hit it lit with the boxHad to put the stick in the boxPour out the whole damn sealI'ma get lazyI got the mojo dealsWe be trapping like the 80sShe sucked a nigga's soulGot a cash appTold him wipe a nigga noSay slap slapI will never sell my soulKnocking back thatAnd I really wanna knowWhere you at, where atI'ma zap that with a statueThrough the city in a bulletproof CadillacCause I know these niggas have to wear the bag yetGotta move smarter, gotta move harderNiggas try to get me, follow my waterI'll lay his ass down on my son or my daughterI had the Draco with me, Dwayne CarterA lot of niggas out here playing name-ballingI done put my whole arm on the ribbon, scholarAnd I know I'll probably get a kick with the quarterI don't know what to doShawty bet he seen a double C's in a photoGot a bitch that's suckin' like Elysium muddleI got the pink slipOn my whips, it's kick-lessCome to number five and get the kick to the cityTech like the CPullin' out the coupe by the lotTell him up to a *-swapBustin' out the bells on the backsI just hit the hit with the boxHad to put the stick in the boxAll right, now hold on, sealI'ma get lazyI got the mojo dealsWe be trapping like the 80sShe sucked a nigga's soulGot a cash appTurn her wife and make her knowSay slap-slapI will never sell my soulAnd I come back thereAnd I really wanna knowWhere you at, where?Hey!Ain't cost noAin't cost noAin't cost noAin't cost noAin't cost noAin't cost noAin't cost noAin't cost noAin't cost noI could kill youAin't cost noI'm a real gangster, so that's why she pick a cribShawty call me Chris, dawg, cause I pop my *Got it at the mug, there's nothing you can tell meYeah, when I'm just, I'm street wealthyPulling at the coupe at the lapTelling * to a * swapBusting out the bells of the backsI just had to lick the backsHad to put the stick in the backsAll right, the hard I'm sealedI'ma get lazyI got the mojo dealsWe be trapping like the 80sAin't caught upAin't caught upAin't caught upShe's sucking in the soulGet a cash appTold my wife I'm making noSay slap, slapI will never sell my soulKnock him back thereAnd I really wanna knowWhere you at, whereAin't caught upKnock him back there