Hold up
Wheezy outta here
Hold up, hold up, hold up
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Ayy, hundred racks on me right now, little bitch
Shut your mouth and drink my kids
Freaky lil ho might drink my piss
Wake up, go hit a lick, cant miss
Hold up, lil bitch, I dont want you, lil bitch
I aint cuffin no shit, you belong to this dick 
Fame got you ridin a carriage
Pull up right now and embarrass you, yeah
All of these sticks, Im a terrorist
Your boyfriend a bitch and we scarin him, yeah
Nut in that ho and you married her, ooh
She for the gang and we sharin her 
These stones in my ear are three carats 
Niggas talk, remind me of a parrot 
Im in that zone, I put that shit on
They try figure out what Im wearing 
Fly like a drone, go shop at Patrón
Hit Barneys right after the Jeffery 
Addicted to clothes, I dress up at home
She give me her dome, YSL on the throne 
Hold up, woah, hold up 
Whole lot of cash, we got Brinks bucks 
We back to back in the Lambo trucks 
Hold up, hold up 
I went and got in my bag, yup 
Play with them slimes, well smash you 
Hold up, hold up, hold up
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Ayy, hundred racks on me right now, little bitch 
Shut your mouth and drink my kids 
Freaky lil ho might drink my piss 
Wake up, go hit a lick, cant miss 
Hold up, hold up, hold up
Uh, uh, uh, uh
I caught a body, I killed all the oppies
I dress in hibachi, I done robbed my papi
I sold him some soap and I told him its molly
Automatic the coupe, automatic the shotty
I drip in Off-White, clean up with no spotties
I got a Spyder, my idol was Spikey 
Fuck with it, whackin, went been caught a body
I bury him alive in the back of the Swats
Bitches perform in the line, its a spot
Murk him and let him sit down and just rot
Shot up his coupe and we shot up the shop
I dont care bout no court, I dont care bout no cops
He dead on the scene, my niggas bang green
Commited lil bitches, they down for the team
Racks in, packs in, OMG
This slatt biz, niggas know who we be
Young nigga came in with a MAC-10
Serve em through the back then
Yeah, I got the packs in, go get the backend
Break the bitch back in
I aint gotta run off, nigga, that was back then 
Hold up, hold up, hold up
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Ayy, hundred racks on me right now, little bitch
Shut your mouth and drink my kids
Freaky lil ho might drink my piss
Wake up, go hit a lick, cant miss
Hold up, hold up, hold up
Uh, uh, uh, uh