No hundreds, all thousands 
White at the top, keep the blue at the bottom 
Might end your production, ya
I poured it up now she blushing, yeah
Take you a bowl of spaghetti put it on your head like its tata
We gon come through around three and I pray and hope everybody knocked out
Put a muzzle on a K and a potato on a Tec and go shoot while your lights out
Foreign tags in the hood, yeah, slatts out
Intercontinental make the birds flip
I just had a pint, it was a whole rip
Fuck a margarita, Im out the bowl with it
Make her suck the dick, she gotta choke with it
Thats how they was dealt, we gotta roll with it
Oxycontin velvet, got a coat with it
I just had a fifthsome off a foreplay, ayy
Pour it up, beat the case, ayy
I aint got nothin to say bout these bad cops
Fuck the good ones, I think they should all drop
Ninety percent of us mob ties
Im in a coupe with a bad thot
Im really focused on bad stuff
Ill hold your kid for a ransom
I went and got it, yeah, and some
Aint gotta change my rings
Aint gotta change your bands
You was tryna fuck it with your kids
I was in a white avalanche
I was drinkin grapes like crans
Conversation aint round business
Last 8 sections on the land
I just got a ring like a Durant
Throw a hundred racks, make her chant
I dont got no hundreds, all thousands on me
Dropped a whole quarter mil on the blouser, homie
Rockin the mink, got koala on it
I just copped me a pent with a dolly on it
I put my dick in my stylist
I lost a cool hundred racks out in college
I just now ran into one of my opps
I was so fresh, man, I talked myself out it, yeah
Intercontinental make the birds flip
I just had a pint, it was a whole rip
Fuck a margarita, Im out the bowl with it
Make her suck the dick, she gotta choke with it
Thats how they was dealt, we gotta roll with it
Oxycontin velvet, got a coat with it
I just had a fifthsome off a foreplay, ayy
Pour it up, beat the case, ayy
I just want some money, I just want a hunnid thousand money
Money in the trunk, fuck it, put the money in the front
I was in that lunge, I was just doin, showin in that grunge
I was just was thumbin through these hundreds
I was tryna fuck her out of ones
Ima bring that pum-pum to my son
Ima eat that cun-cun in the mornin
I dont got no cars American
Im just gon get fly like pelicans
Ima knock it out like Barry Bonds
Ima dot that tribe, run marathons
Fuck four racks, no credit card
Jump off the boat, get this dope on a boat
My diamonds, they wet like a boat
My bitches, they dressed like the popes
I hold onto her arm like a goat
On the west coast, Im fuckin with Locs
All my cars are need for speed
All the trenches in need of me
Got a whole new drip, cant delete it
Got a whole new team with no cleats, yeah
Take you a bowl of spaghetti put it on your head like its tata
We gon come through around three and I pray and hope everybody knocked out
Put a muzzle on a K and a potato on a Tec and go shoot while your lights out
Foreign tags in the hood, yeah, slatts out
Intercontinental make the birds flip
I just had a pint, it was a whole rip
Fuck a margarita, Im out the bowl with it
Make her suck the dick, she gotta choke with it
Thats how they was dealt, we gotta roll with it
Oxycontin velvet, got a coat with it
I just had a fifthsome off a foreplay, ayy
Pour it up, beat the case, ayy
I aint got nothin to say bout these bad cops
I aint got nothin to say bout these bad cops