Ain’t that boutta bitch

Ain’t that boutta bitch

When I pull up in that whip

Got yo hoe up on my dick

Can’t nobody tell me shit

Look I’m the illest that’s Alive

Out the 845

Shawty wanna ride

This wave don’t get too tied

This wave don’t get to settled in

Haters tried embezzling

Dirty money veteran

You got a bag I let em in

Late night like im letterman

Grinding ain’t no settlement

Peep this work I’m pedaling

I be the plug you middlemen

Huh, bitch dont roll like me

Ain’t nobody here that can go like me

Look at Javier with the all white tee

Counting up bands while ya ho by me

Yea I know ya mans and he don’t like me

With a show of hands who can flow like me

Nada, zero, zilch, ima get ya ass killed

In da club , in the whip on da beat

If you want beef?, you got it

Niggas no me, I’m bout it

Keep it low key, she bout it

Tell me where you be, I’m routed

Fucking on me, she rowdy

Puffing on the cheif I’m,

cloudy

If you want beef you got it

Niggas know me I’m bout it

these rappers silicone they fake ain’t got no feeling left

Trappers turned to rappers, off the top ain’t got no ceiling left

Niggas talking gangsta, I can show you where Gorillas rest

I’m about my paper, tell them niggas go and chase a check