[Intro]
CashMoneyAP

[Chorus]
All my n***as ballin' like Curry
Ya bitch, mix that bitch like a McFlurry (Damn)
All my chains icy, I'm lookin' furry (Ay)
Hmm, your bitch yeah she is purdy (Purdy)
N***a, hurry (Ay)
I promise you, I'll pop you like I'm Curry (Ay)
Boy your diamonds glurry
Sippin' on that dirty, damn

[Verse 1]
Put up that 30 (damn)
Make yo ass fuckin' hurry (talkin)
I know yo ass ain't fucking talking pull out the Glock (Grra, graa)
Atcha Glock bluh
Damn
Pull out that rocket, make yo ass fly
Like by ha ha
(beat restarts)

[Chorus]
All my n***as ballin' like Curry
Ya bitch, mix that bitch like a McFlurry (Damn)
All my chains icy, I'm lookin' furry (Ay)
Hmm, your bitch yeah she is purdy (Purdy)
N***a, hurry (Ay)
I promise you, I'll pop you like I'm Curry (Ay)
Boy your diamonds glurry
Sippin' on that dirty, damn
[Verse 2]
All the white kids ballin' like Jordan
I’m the kitchen cooking like Gordon
Outta prison just ask the warden
On the court your net is what I score in
I’m drippin' in swag, yeah I'm pourin'
Got a bitch, no I don’t watch no porn
In the lamb, in the fuckin foreign
Yeah I'm in the gang, yeah I’m fuckin swornin'
Do the dash in the whip, we fuckin' floor it
I don’t need shooter cause we got white privilege
Yeah we playing playing fuckin' cribbage
Fuck your mom then I ask for forgiveness
I fuck your sister, yeah I take an image
Took a fat L and yeah we can see that, turn baby girl turn around we know that ass fat
And your moms fat

[Verse 3]
Irving, Texas yeah that's where I stay (Ay)
Look at my shooters cause they all rockin' chains (Schh)
Don't get too comfortable we'll shoot you in your brain (Pow, pow, pow)
So much ice like I hit a lick on some chains
You call that money boy I call that pocket change
AK-40-Uzi same thing
They both Cobain- shoot ya in yo brain (Ay)
In the Rarri' with ya bitch, god dang (God dang)
Swervin' out the private plane (Rrrr, rrrr, ay)