Walk in the club
This bitch den passed out

N***a ran off on the plug
Now he assed out

Dawg gave me a red key
Then I massed out

Lil dawg starin
I hope that I dont have to whip the mag out

Got six cellphones
Still can't reach me

Real boss n***a
Bitch please believe me

Got the head from her
Pass the bitch to chi-chi

Ion want no goose or moncler
This bubble coat a DG

Ar-15 2-2-3’s
M-beam With a scope on that
I just had a threesome With some hoes
Offa party pack

G7 4's onna flo
Lemme call my aunty back

Whipped out that roll
Shit hit the flo
Bitch had a heartattack

Lil bitch trynna eat the whole dick
Use to always risk my neck, so i froze it

All these lean bottles round my crib Look like a chemist lab
Lil bitch wit me blow dick like a ceiling fan

Pourin all this drink
Like ion give a damn
He dont know this insta flexin shit he doin Gone get him jammed

All that talkin these phones gone get a n***a bammed
All that freaky shit she saying gone get this bitch slammed

In the titty bar actin bad, Throwin ones
Yeah, we do the most
Ace of spade, Don p
Bitch,we dont do the rolls

All them hoes you n***as trynna run
We ran through them hoes

Stash house countin up these thousands
It's just me and bro