[Chorus]
Take a motherfucker to the cleaners
On the court with a Glock, no Gilbert Arenas
Some hoes want fame, others want money
But she fuckin' me just because my demeanor
I remember when these bitches was sleepin'
Back in the day when the Swishers were sweeter
I remember when these bitches was creepin'
Fuck on my homie, suck mе the next weekend (Yеah)
I'm off the ground nowhere to be found
I remember I was selling them pounds
We would rob a n***a just for a ounce
Count the money to a bigger amount
She can't talk with my dick in her mouth
Twelve came, hide the stick in the couch
What these n***as about?
Postin’ pictures of guns, doin' shit for the clout

[Open Verse]

[Chorus]
Take a motherfucker to the cleaners
On the court with a Glock, no Gilbert Arenas
Some hoes want fame, others want money
But she fuckin' me just because my demeanor
I remember when these bitches was sleepin'
Back in the day when the Swishers were sweeter
I remember when these bitches was creepin'
Fuck on my homie, suck me the next weekend
(Yeah)
I'm off the ground nowhere to be found
I remember I was selling them pounds
We would rob a n***a just for a ounce
Count the money to a bigger amount
She can't talk with my dick in her mouth
Twelve came, hide the stick in the couch
What these n***as about?
Postin’ pictures of guns, doin' shit for the clout