[Intro]
(Ayy)
I get the Christian Dior
I had to marble the floors
(Ayy, ayy)
[Chorus]
I had to cut out that *****
I done got me a lil’ Benz
Body caught me a lil’ boy
I had to bottle the boar
She got the bottles out the door
That ***** ready for war
That ***** shootin’ them boys
*****, you not ready for noise
I can do this in my sleep
I put that purse on they head
It’ll be dead in a week (blick)
I just want all of the smoke
That choppa’ side doin’ the most
Hit that lil’ boy with the K’
Turn ‘em to ghosts
[Verse]
I keep on looking like Eyesil
Walking that ***’ off the Triful
Baby, we ******’
We next up
Come eat on this ****
And a wife
**** all that **** out your life
I’ll take the slime like some mind
Hitting my bank more
I don’t wanna come
**** that lil’ ** in the club
I got some killers in line
I like my zesty son
Didn’t get liked by the dime
I liked my soda one night
Mess it up, *****
I might fine
Mess it up, *****
I’ll be fine
(Uh)
[Chorus]
I had to cut out that *****
I done got me a lil’ Benz
Body caught me a lil’ boy
I had to bottle the boar
She got the bottles out the door
That ***** ready for war
That ***** shootin’ them boys
*****, you not ready for noise
I can do this in my sleep
I put that purse on they head
It’ll be dead in a week (blick)
I just want all of the smoke
That choppa’ side doin’ the most
Hit that lil’ boy with the K’
Turn ‘em to ghosts