[Intro]
The largest, haha
Pull down that slide slab, what that smell is, boy?
Yeah, I just know there's some blue bucks with that shit
(Oh, my Gosh, no way, Bi— Bi— Bi— Bi— Big Gunt)

[Verse 1]
Ayy, pull up big body (Big body)
N***a, country boy, I pull up dooly (Country boy)
N***a, I be in the hood like white tees and Newport loosies (No yap)
You find a fifty, bitch, I'm pussy, shoutout Lil Boosie
Fuck the fame, I just might crash, still gon' have to sue me (Damn)
No Urkel but I'm too geeked (Huh)
'Bama boy, I'm SEC (I'm SEC)
Ridin' with a ARP (Yeah)
Dirty Pamper, got that shit on me (Bah)
Bitch, I can't do shit for free (Never), especially when these 'bows cheap (Baby)
Baby girl, you with a baby boy, he beat on you like Jody (Huh)
Same n***a talk about me, same n***a owe me (Samе, same n***a owe me)
Somеwhere bein' big on the 6, hollerin', "Kobe" (Kobe)
N***a better get his bitch, she tryna come around this motion (Open)
N***a, this ain't no Chick-Fil-A, pull up on Sunday, we still open (Trappin')
N***a, you still a lame with all that money, the fuck you thought (N***a)
N***a, your ass gon' die you think 'bout runnin' inside my house (Hrrt)
I just threw a chopper slow, Marco (Marco) mini Drac' sleep on my couch (Drac')
Where I'm from, your ass gon' sell dope or go fuck with the scouts (Either one)
You either post up or go D1 (Ghost)
Bump a fiend or Phoenix Sun (Fiends)
That Glock 23 on me, dunk on you just like LeBron (Dunk on you)
Big Yay on his coach shit (Huh), I can't wait to make you run (Run)
Try me just like Dej Loaf, step on your lil' ass for fun (Step)
Step on you in Louis Vuitton's (Step)
I'm 'bout my green like croutons (Yay)
Lil' bruh ain't hard, that lil' boy softer than a futon (That lil' boy soft)
Them bitches hide, but all my face, I got coupons (Like titties)
They always say the shit I say, I got a few sons (Step, bitch)
[Chorus]
Man, all these bitches wanna get on me (Huh)
I got that shit on me (That shit)
Fifteen hundred Celine jeans, baby girl can't sit on me (For shitties)
I got that shit on me (Shit, shit), I got that shit on me (Damn)
She keep askin', "What that smell?" I got that shit on me (For yams)
Look, Craig Daddy when he fell, I got that shit on me (Goddamn)
Look, I gotta eyeball, ain't no scale, I got that shit on me (I got that shit)
Rockin' shows and catchin' sales, I got that shit on me (That shit)
Just did a feature and sold the bale, I got that shit on me (For shits)

[Verse 2]
Ayy, n***a make a twenty piece (Twenty)
Damn, I'm blessed, I came from shit (I'm blessed)
Don't think these Cubans like each other, man, my diamonds throwin' fits (They mad)
I like all my plays proper, Cards, meet me at the Ritz (Cards)
Bread and eat your every pocket, Jiffy, bitch, I'm in the mix (Ain't no goin')
Kids, stop all them fuckin' tricks, hop out diamonds fruity loop (Blaow)
Havin' water like Bikini Bottom
Squidward, reach and I'ma blow a flute (Baow)
Damn, I meant the clarinet
Big n***a, I ain't like the vet (Big)
Come through in that Hellcat (God)
Widebody make the lane scratch (Huh)

[Chorus]
Man, all these bitches wanna get on me (Huh)
I got that shit on me (I got that shit)
Fifteen hundred Celine jeans, baby girl can't sit on me (You can't sit)
I got that shit on me, I got that shit on me (That shit)
She keep askin', "What that smell?" I got that shit on me (I got that shit)
Look, Craig Daddy when he fell, I got that shit on me (I got that shit)
Look, I gotta eyeball, ain't no scale, I got that shit on me (I got that shit)
Rockin' shows and catchin' sales, I got that shit on me (That shit)
Just did a feature and sold the bale, I got that shit on me (Dummy)
[Outro]
I got that shit on me
It's a ten at least
Huh, I'ma break your neck, ho
N***a, I play for keeps
I got that, I got that shit
N***a, when we in the club, I got that switch, I got that stick
Probably in your shit
Can't even talk