� � Unh, cut the top off, call it Amber Riles � � Just bought a big body, time to paint the tiles � � Known to act a donkey on the camel toe � � Then take the camel toe and turn it into casserole � � Two chains talkin' on the flex phone � � Poof, just like that, the whole check gone � � Formal, postrapidic, I was slapped down � � So many chains on, it look like my neck gone � � My girl came through and bought a extra body � � Now that's an after party for the after party � � Two gun gang, all black Ferrari � � His and her are mining, put it in a tonney � � And yeah, the bread good, if the head good � � Before Benny Hunter's, it was canned goods � � Before canned goods, it was Similac � � I'm from where they send shots, then we send them back � � A half a million dollars worth of crack money � � Wrapped your parents up, now you got a black mami � � Yeah, I did it true to my religion � � Two guns on me, both with extensions � � If you on the pole, play your position � � I got enough dough to pay your tuition � � Corduroy trues, with the skull cap � � I just woke up, tell me where the drugs at � � And after the drugs, where the gauze at? � � And after the gauze, where the love at? � � And if it ain't no love, I'm like, *** that � � Nigga, I'm so dope, you can catch a ***in' contact � � I could be bad, bitch � � Got these hoes on my dick like Brad Pitt, whoa � � I seen it all before � � The bitch got a man, but she scheming on her love � � I go with gold, *** them other niggas � � Cause I'm down for my niggas � � My homies got the blickers, automatics, no clickers � � Hmm, codeine, no liquor, man � � Life is a bitch, mine is a gold digger � � I'm ***ed, let's *** � � She say she on a period, I said yuck � � I called another bopper, I beat it like a copper � � Two big chains, one big chopper, yes, yeah � � I got the chopper for the correspondent � � The codeine got me standing horizontal � � I had enough of them broken promises � � So I'm in a room full of poker harnesses � � And the *** is off the meat rack � � Weed sack, big car, laying with my seat back � � Weed next, weed never left, hauling weed back � � All this ice on me and my niggas playing freeze tag � � Lord forgive me, this my fourth foreign � � If your baby daddy laying, you should forewarn him � � I come through with the yopper on � � Turn that nigga into Hopalone � � I'ma type the nigga copper rolly, copper biz, copper tune � � Then wed all the church niggas, holla, uh � � I'm from the trap where the blocker pay ya � � Me and my nigga pass your hoe like a hot potato � � I be like, you can get her, he be like, you can get her � � I be like, you can have her, he be like, you can have her � � He be like, it don't matter, I be like, me neither � � Uh, my old school got 26's on it � � And I got your girl kissing on, uh � � Could be bad bitch � � Got these hoes on my dick like Brad Pitt, woah � � I seen it all before � � The bitch got a man, but she scheming on the low � � How it go, it go, *** them other niggas � � Cause I'm down for my niggas � � My homies got the blickers, automatics, no clickers � � Eh, codeine, no liquor, man � � Life is a bitch, mine is a gold digger � � I'm ***ed, let's *** � � She say she on a period, I said yuck � � I called another bopper, I beat it like a copper � � Two big chains, one big chopper � � Bitch, yeah � �x4 � � Two big chains, one big chopper � � Two, two big chains, one big chopper � � Two, two big chains, one big chopper � � Two, two big chains, one big chopper � � Yeah �