[Verse 1: BlueBucksClan DJ]
Pocket full of blues, I'm a Dodger (Full of blues)
Lookin' at the biggest, you don't know no n***as hotter (Know no n***as hotter)
N***as hit the exit, go home, n***as Roger (N***as Roger)
Bad hoes, I got a fair amount of (Fair amount of)
You with ten n***as, finna share a bottle (Share a bottle)
Yeah, I'm a big spender, throwin' every dollar (Every one)
Keepin' good bitches, yeah, I be known to have 'em (Known)
I done fucked so many hoes, I ain't never follow 'em (Never follow 'em)
Get the neck, then I'm gone, yeah, I won't stick around
Got my check and I'm gone, yeah, I feel like Aaron Donald (Aaron Donald)
Got on specs from Celine, Harry Potter (Harry Potter)

[Verse 2: Jeeezy]
Ask Snoop, I don't miss even in the heat of battle (Go)
With some bitches, yeah, they lit, tryna drink a fuckin' gallon (Yeah)
Got some bitches on they knees, yeah, they showin' me they talent (Showin')
It shouldn't even be an option, why you livin' with your parents? (Damn)
He can't even bring no bitches home, he embarrassed (N***a broke)
Yeah, he claimin' he a gangster, but his real name is Clarence (What the fuck?)
We walk in the venues, all the bad bitches starin' (Bitches starin')
Ask me if I like his songs, I don't know, I ain't hear 'em (I ain't hear 'em)
If them bitches trash, I ain't never goin' near 'em
I got bitches all in France, I got bitches way in Europe (Way in Europe)
My bitch got the big Chanel, she don't never keep it simple (Yeah)
Fifty inches on her weave, couple thousand on her mental (On my mama)
[Chorus: Jeeezy]
We the biggest out the West, you can't fuck up our momentum
Feel like Kanye West, all these bitches golddiggers (Golddiggers)
Told her I won't give a fuck tomorrow, GloRilla (Big Glo)
DJ said it's twenty bitches out front, go get 'em (N***a, go)

[Verse 3: BlueBucksClan DJ]
Ask 'em, all the hoes'll tell you I'm a cold n***a (Cold n***a)
Yeah, say he be with us, I don't 'member (I don't remember)
She ain't tearin' off no bands, won't hit her (I won't hit her)
I'll fire up in n***as' face, they won't hit it (Fire up in n***as' face)
Pop out for a dub, hoes comin' when I host (Comin' when I host)
Best friends with his bitch, over time, we've gotten closer (Over time)
Pickin' up the pace, n***as fall behind, ain't havin' motion (Pickin' up the pace)
Yeah, I switch in bitches' face all the time, John Travolta (Switch in bitches' face)
She ain't tryna talk and she a dime, I'm finna ghost her (Finna ghost her)
Two thousand people in the line, I'm signin' posters (Yeah)
Poured down, I can't tell the time, I can't focus (I can't tell the time)
I don't talk a lot, most them n***as be the brokest (Be the brokest)

[Chorus: Jeeezy]
We the biggest out the West, you can't fuck up our momentum (Yeah)
Feel like Kanye West, all these bitches golddiggers (Yeah)
Told her I won't give a fuck tomorrow, GloRilla
DJ said it's twenty bitches out front, go get 'em (Go get 'em)
We the biggest out the West, you can't fuck up our momentum
Feel like Kanye West, all these bitches golddiggers (Golddiggers)
Told her I won't give a fuck tomorrow, GloRilla (Big Glo)
DJ said it's twenty bitches out front, go get 'em (N***a, go)
[Verse 4: Jeeezy & BlueBucksClan DJ]
See me poppin' out with you, that got a lot of bitches mad (Bitches mad)
Know she ready to get hit, she got the bottle in her hand (She a ho)
All these grown n***as beggin' for a follow, that shit dead (Yeah, dead)
Had to turn on my receipts, leavin' all that shit on read (On read)
Girlfriend ass way fatter, I'ma fuck with her instead (Yeah, I am)
I was gettin' off the floor, I wasn't makin' up no beds (Make no beds)
I was walkin' from the store, I couldn't pull up in no Benz (With no Benz)
I said I was cool on hittin', now I'm fuckin' her again (Fuckin' her again)
Feel like Boobie, if you n***as tryna win, put me in (Boobie Miles)
They was playin', I don't really plan on seein' them again (No, I don't)
I'm in Vegas, I just hit for fifty thousand at the Wynn (Fifty thousand)
Passin' hundreds out, somebody get this bottle out my hand (Bottle out my hand)

[Interlude: BlueBucksClan DJ]
Yeah
Fuck it, go again

[Verse 5: BlueBucksClan DJ & Jeeezy]
Pony-hair Ricks on, these not no Vans (Yeah)
Broke, don't got shit goin', she don't got no chance (She don't got no chance)
​i90 flip phone, havin' hoes since then (i90 flip phone)
Bitches sprintin' to me in the club, I'm finna spread (Sprintin')
Big Maybach, can't see the handles when the car locked (Car locked)
N***a he see his bitch out with us, yeah, his heart dropped
Took his bitch, he gon' cry in the carwash (Cry in the carwash)
Bottles lightin' up my section, I ain't never bar hop (I ain't never bar hop)
Baby mama say you broke and you buy no diapers
Bustin' down P's, pourin' drank, sittin' behind the driver
I'm the biggest out the West, feel like Wembanyama (Biggest out the West)
Twenty hoes said they here, I'm finna send Obama (Send Obama)
[Chorus: Jeeezy]
We the biggest out the West, you can't fuck up our momentum (Yeah)
Feel like Kanye West, all these bitches golddiggers (Golddiggers)
Told her I won't give a fuck tomorrow, GloRilla (Big Glo)
DJ said it's twenty bitches out front, go get 'em (N***a, go)

[Outro: Hit-Boy]
Yeah
Biggest out the West
Hit-Boy
BlueBucksClan
You already know, Surf Club
Keep the momentum runnin'
New shit, new West, new wave
Let's get it