Gucci got it going on, bout to roll one a mile long
Walking through Hell with gasoline drawers on
Niggas saying the wop falling off, they got me all wrong
Bullshit on top of bullshit, it get piled on
Im a OG, you better get your child, take your child home
Youll be long gone, all gone, no one to call on
Big diamonds on my bezel, damn near bigger than rhinestones
GuWop, 1017, nother milestone!
(Hello, hello, hello, Im painting everything red, no more yellow
Im pulling double headers, wish I never met her
Rihanna, Umbrella, Gucci, , Im like fuck a Cinderella)
Puchanella, Puchanella wearing cashmere sweater
This year Im doing better so my paint mo wetter
And she cant trick you less you let her, my Jordans patent leather
I want your bitch, I go get her, smashed her, now cant get rid her
Puchanella, Puchanella, give me that pussy, dont let up
I chase that paper, dont let up 
Kiss that little girl one time, then Ill never let her let up
Kiss that little baby one fucking time, then Ill never let up
100k spent on my rings, 100k spent on my jeans
100k spent on my..., 100k, throwed on her spleen
100k, fucked all her team, 100k spent on her...
100k spray through my team, we chase paper, Charlie Sheen
I guess them bezzie, my wife, done slaughtered them
Im not Casino but I just be killing it, killing it, killing it
The bitch say she wanna fuck on Young Thug because he the real-i-est
Ah! Bitch, Im attending the party, these niggas are jeal-i-ous
I done pod a eight inside a fo, Im pod 
I done spent my last thousand with mojo
Im so easy to rob, Im always at the store
I could treat her like cray cause I keep big ol bowls
Ah, she got that come back, she got that hum-tam
She got that Bill Clinton, she got that YSL
She got that skrr-skrr, she got that ooh-wee
She got that bomb, lady, she say Im ugly