.454, I pull up on niggas, I tell em lets get it
Niggas they talkin on Twitter, you niggas you know you gon get it
Benjamin Franklin, niggas know that I keep it 100
Got me a new clip for my .223 and that bitch hold a hundred
Im still in the hood, I got me a check and I dont want no Nikes
Bitches, they suckin, and fuckin, they do everything except bite it
I can go slow like an old man, I can go fast like I got nitrous
Spent 20 racks for my brothers appeal and I aint talkin no Vicodin
Over 1 mil in this room, bitch, I kinda sound like a Pisces
Lil bitch you know Im the bomb and 2 Chainz the light, no lightnin
Wow, these bitches excited, me and Thugger, we bout to start up a riot
I aint got no pussy all week, Im on that bitch, suck my dick diet
Monica, come home to me, yea come home to me my dear
Make a little money, leave a little on the dresser
Make a little money, leave a little on the dresser
Teresea, Im tired of lookin bae, Im into you, your rear
Make a little money, leave a little on the dresser
Make a little money, leave a little on the dresser
Aint nothin special man, I sold it all yester
Pull in Phipps Plaza in a motherfuckin Tesla
Aint no pressure when you got a little extra
Put them beams on your face, have em lookin like freckles
Dammit man, I do not know Tar but Im having Xans
My bitch pussy wet like its wetting rain
This bitch clap on me while I clap at mans, woah
Got Balenciagas I aint even wore yet
Half a pound of gas I aint smoke yet
Traphouse filled up with Ziploc
Use to get my living room suite from Big Lots
In a strip club with some flip-flops
Thought its the time, baby its not
Got a lotta windows on my crib, nigga
Bout to put that motherfucker in a tint shop
Monica, come home to me, yea come home to me my dear
Make a little money, leave a little on the dresser
Make a little money, leave a little on the dresser
Teresea, Im tired of lookin bae, Im into you, your rear
Make a little money, leave a little on the dresser
Make a little money, leave a little on the dresser
Who killed little boy, who killed little boy?
Rat infested hallways, no escape, no escape
From misery, no way out from that hell
Im bout to give these niggas what they ask for
I used to have to argue with my land lord
Yea, my nickname is Tity Boi
Bitch gotta have at least a handful
All my cribs came with a damn pool
Used to stash work in my camel
Young 65 with the handle
If you dont watch Atlanta then you need to turn the channel
See I pull up in this bitch in a Phantom
Front grill looking like its dancin 
Put some stacks on your head little boy 
Yeah they bout to call you the grandson 
Pussy nigga gonna need a tampon 
Put rifle bullets in a handgun 
Keep a bankroll on me, nigga
By the time I eat some bacon I got bands on
All my cars I done put rims on em
I done touched down, no end zone
All that bitch do is run her mouth, nigga
On the right but that bitch got a Sprint phone 
Man she got about 100 acres
Enough yard for me to put a couple Benzs on
And I just pop me a perc
I might fuck that bitch with my Timbs on