I'm a tycoon, money stand like 5-2 We're the bad bitch, and she stand in there like 5-2Play with gang, nigga, we gon' pull up, find youHold on, mind you, you gotta watch who the * rhymes withAnd we rhyme with switches, it like four of them bitches time, tooYou might have a wreck when them glitches get behind youRed like the devil, then I let her get beside youOn the air, ho, keep saying, pull up, let me ride youIt like six of them, no missing himRiding in a fishbowl, today we tryna fish for himI be with Cripp and them, 4-5 make me have a * limpEvery time I leave your ho, she tell me like she Mr. PimpCripp at the shine camp, we don't get ran down, niggaWe do all the bumping, let me put you on the street, hoSince you doing all that *Let me put you on the TV show since you doing all that pluckingDown the spot, do need some deodorant, cause they be getting too much thenAll them pounds up in this bitch, let all the sound up in this bitchWhole town know where we at, a thousand rounds up in this bitchI like high C, give me head, won't put a crown up on that bitchI know all these ho *, my thumb down on all them bitchesNigga pussy, lucky he ain't have a pole, I would've took itThe issue pushing, nigga, what you got some smoke, I see you lookingThis a footlet, lay the whole house down, nigga, I ain't no RickyFor a minute, my life was going bad, like a nigga had my bucket inLike a nigga had put a spell on me, but I don't do no voodoo hoesPut a couple moves, now I got more cheese than the blueStill up on the block, kicking * like I know Judo hoesHe don't know I know his bitch, he eat her in a Super SocaI'm a tycoon, money stand like fire to herWe're the bad bitch, and she standing there like fire to herPlay with game, nigga, we gon' pull up, find youI don't mind you, you gotta watch who the * around youAnd we ride with switches, it like four of them bitches tying twoYou might have a wreck when them glitches get behind youRed like the devil, but not let us get beside youOn the air, ho keep saying, pull up, let me ride youOn the block with real man eaters, they choose any bossI ain't even gotta tell them, get on point, they on that carHit your ho from the back, grabbing a ass cheat like HunderbossSend her to the street, no problem to me, she know I'm a doona guyDon't ride down the street, we hit that bitch, now you hit pull apartIf you make it inside, that bitch about this on the boulevardAPL bitch, we top shot her, everybody got a foreign carSlap a box on the back of that Jeep, turn that bitch to a foreign carYou put a L after them two B's, turn that ho to a foreign thotAnd I'm drinking on tough * thicker than cheese, look like I'm pouring tonightDon't play when I got them hit around me, I think they were born hotBitch, I pop a Erkin, put in work, I don't go to sleep till four o'clock