Clutch up, cash out

Making big stacks, takin trash out

My account's fully maxed out

VVS DDS so you're getting smacked down, woah

Used to be a class clown

FFW, me and bitches splash down

I got a gat and rat tail

Blunt trainwreck packed wow, wow

Unsafe zone, makin you kowtow

Reap what you sow, pray I don't pop

one in three-hundred drop

Climbin up the ladder reachin for the top

Your ma goin pig on the slop

Doin it big, yeah she showin skills off

You know she got your daddy on lock

Watchin from the closet and he pray I don't stop

I never knock, bussin' off the chainwax

She's fifty-one-fifty for cash

Gotta make that thang clap

Dip out and I never gave her ring back

She kinda sounded like Scatman

So I left her with her lowercase b man

Gave her a b plan

Now she sailin' with the seaman

Here to there she sells seashells

Bad hygiene, sally clam smells

Not lying, I got no tells

Insensitivity, whoops made her eyes well

Then she made my eye swell

Should've been considerate

Emotion, I'm illiterate

And when I speak I don't even think a little bit

Even worse if I get a couple drinks in my system

Talk shit get hit, spun

Spit at your bitch, that's when we dip

I hit a lick

She do the splits, I wanna bust

She gonna spray, you better duck

You're a bitch and a two pump chump

Speakin of which I got two pumps yup

We, SPASin on the eight-seventy

If you got a headache here's a remedy

Double-aught buckshot

Coke fizz make the whole spot pop

Too much water, molly make a motherfucker drop

Stay out of my face or you gluck gluck glock

Acid in a coupe is a trip drop top

Too much liqour make your limp dick flop

I smell bacon, where's the pig cop

Didn't know I couldn't do that, sorry off

Guess I can't speed in a Porsche

Gunslinger wanna ride a Hol Horse

My morals just like this song chorus

My words you're absorbing

Repetition boring

Repetition boring

Repetition boring

Repetition boring

Repetition boring

Knock upside the head left snoring

Apple core, Baltimore, who's your friend

She's the fine one hunting for some bens

Hills, hundreds, diazapenes, whips

Lonely fans, garand thumb swipin clips

Cold out, she diamond cuttin

Sinnin for crystals

Sinnin for rocks

Cinnamon liquor

Panties gon drop

She stole em from Ross

At the mall down the street

Same with wack black velcros

On her feet

Clutch up cash out

Making big stacks, takin trash out

My account's fully maxed out, CVS pharmacy baby getting peaced out, woah

Clutch up cash out

Making big stacks, takin trash out

My account's fully maxed out, VVS DDS so you're getting smacked down, woah

Bitch