[Intro: Babyfxce E]
(It's a Wayne beat)
No hat
(Rell On The Track)
It's with an X, nigga
(Welcome to Get A Bag Records)
Yeah
[Chorus: Babyfxce E & AllStar JR]
Huh, niggas never seen a hundred 'bows all at one time (No hat)
I ain't wait to go eat, I cut the lunch line
The shit in the driveway cost like a buck-five
Made him dance off a bodyshot, I thought Krump died (Frrt, frrt)
My young hitter went to prom, first dance was with his rifle
Headed to the Nash from the H like the Titans (I'm gone)
Bitch vibe borin', but the head so excitin'
I know dog pulled up 'cause hе was dead on arrival (Let's get a bag)
[Verse 1: Babyfxce E]
I look niggas in thеy eyes so I can tell when you lyin' (Bitch)
Gave his ass a new price 'cause he was too excited (Huh)
Tell him that he off the hook, then hit him with a rifle
Let me know if you want that shit today, 'cause I can overnight it (On God)
[Verse 2: AllStar JR]
How the fuck this nigga E just pull up in a Benz? (How?)
Ten years ago, he was ten, your mans blowin' in the wind (Y'all niggas finished)
Fuck a date, I can't tell you what I offered the bitch
My new charm finna have me hangin' off of the rim (Let's get a what?)
[Verse 3: Babyfxce E]
I'm like, "Damn, R, why you walk with a limp?"
Reach inside his pocket, then he pull out a brick (Cheese)
All pink fifties like I dipped 'em in Trish (Come on)
I don't trust niggas, they like Glocks, everybody switch (Bitch)
[Verse 4: AllStar JR]
I done pulled up on the block with everybody bitch (Everybody bitch)
Got a new line on the wops, get everybody rich (Bag Life)
First one that y'all done copped get everybody killed
Told a bitch closed mouths probably get your body did (I got you)
[Verse 5: Babyfxce E]
Wake up off the drink, I don't even know what time it is (At all)
How this bitch ain't got no ass, but her body thick? (How?)
I want you and your friend, bitch, I ain't tryna pick (Uh-uh)
If it ain't Wocky or no Trish, I ain't tryna sip
[Chorus: Babyfxce E & AllStar JR]
Huh, niggas never seen a hundred 'bows all at one time (No hat)
I ain't wait to go eat, I cut the lunch line
The shit in the driveway cost like a buck-five
Made him dance off a bodyshot, I thought Krump died (Frrt, frrt)
My young hitter went to prom, first dance was with his rifle
Headed to the Nash from the H like the Titans (I'm gone)
Bitch vibe borin', but the head so excitin'
I know dog pulled up 'cause he was dead on arrival (He through)
[Outro: Babyfxce E]
Bitch, I ain't tryna sit
Niggas ain't got no money, shit be counterfeit
Hit his ass with a switch, make his body glitch
Woke up in another state, I don't even know what time it is