My lil homie 
Got some cash right on em
Let me spazz 
And Im gon blatt right on em
All these lil niggas they know
Drop that cash right on em
Drop them racks right on em, drop that bag right on em
Back the bitch up, back the bitch up
Im tags stitched up
The tags stitched up
This bitches knowin all about
These bitch know we keep the bands on us
Keepin all pockets stuffed
Hey, hey, hey
Im old school , nine ten on sixty four
I never rocked the boat, bitches know we stop-n-go
I aint ever a ho, I didnt let her pop the 
I aint ever , Ima gon , aye
Ima gon , aye
Them birds flyin South, they , hey
No time , hey
Them bands right on me lil man
My lil homie 
Got some cash right on em
Let me spazz 
And Im gon blatt right on em
All these lil niggas they know
Drop that cash right on em
Drop them racks right on em, drop that bag right on em
Back the bitch up, back the bitch up
Im tags stitched up
The tags stitched up
This bitches knowin all about
These bitch know we keep the bands on us
Keepin all pockets stuffed
Hey, hey, hey
Big bag, no shop, yeah
Make that bitch do 
I dont got no top, yeah
She a stripper, I dont wanna see no top 
Me or her, Guwop on, brrr
Mink coat dont touch the ground, Im leanin wheelchair
Take another Percy and get out of her, for real
I just signed a deal like a pickle, toast and chill
Glasses on like Stevie, I cant see who out of here
My lil homie 
Got some cash right on em
Let me spazz 
And Im gon blatt right on em
All these lil niggas they know
Drop that cash right on em
Drop them racks right on em, drop that bag right on em
Back the bitch up, back the bitch up
Im tags stitched up
The tags stitched up
This bitches knowin all about
These bitch know we keep the bands on us
Keepin all pockets stuffed
Hey, hey, hey