[Intro]
Ball

[Chorus]
Car so fast I might pop a wheelie
Bitch so bad caught her from Phillie
I get racks and the opps so silly
Blood Gang n***a but I ain't no Billy
Ridin' in a Cat playin' with her kitty
Everybody know we run the city
I been Cali gettin' high like a hippie
Foreign drive by itself, I'ma count fifties
Bitch so bad keep staring at her titties
I'm in the club all the bad bitches with me
I'm in the section all these fuck n***as feel me
I'm makin' sure everybody fuckin' hear me
I'm makin' sure everybody fuckin' see me
I'm in hills sitting on a fuckin' couch (Yeah)
Or I'm in the hills standing on the fuckin' counter (Ballout)
Everybody walkin' around with a fuckin' bottle (uh)

[Verse]
And I'm walking around with a fucking waddle (pour)
Who wanna bet n***a who wanna gamble?
I can bet this shit for tomorrow
Who want a bottle? Who want a hollow?
I'm in this bitch rockin' World of Sorrow
We send bullets just like spirals
I'm in Zeo and Camaro parked in the Ghetto, shit going federal
This bitch say my dick is incredible
She just want to eat it up just like an edible
I put my jewelry on so I look flexible
I be in a foreign and I'ma bring her ass fastable
I need meds, I gotta take my medicals
Smokin' this gas, I'm takin' my vegetables
Pussy ass n***a, you n***a so tastable
AP on my Cardillac and skelly too
45. on me and I'm not hesitant
Police grab me but there was no evidence
N***as playin' around, he gon' be heaven sent
Mansion so big, this is my residence
Money machine, it count dead presidents
What's in the hood, I think it's an elephant
I know you gettin' money but I'm not sellin' it
I ain't fuckin' around hoes, I think I'm celebrant
Behind my back, hoes say I'm elegant
Parked outside and you know I'm all in it
We ain't hittin' hills, I'm tolerant
N***a dissin' everybody, he ain't relevant
Tryna get me out my elevant
Trackhawk and I'm ridin' a pellican
Hellcat, I'm goin' to hell on it
I ain't stop for 12, I'm bailing it
[Chorus]
Car so fast I might pop a wheelie
Bitch so bad caught her from Phillie
I get racks and the opps so silly
Blood Gang n***a but I ain't no Billy
Ridin' in a Cat playin' with her kitty
Everybody know we run the city
I been Cali gettin' high like a hippie
Foreign drive by itself, I'ma count fifties
Bitch so bad keep staring at her titties
I'm in the club all the bad bitches with me
I'm in the section all these fuck n***as feel me
I'm makin' sure everybody fuckin' hear me
I'm makin' sure everybody fuckin' see me
I'm in hills sitting on a fuckin' couch (Yeah)
Or I'm in the hills standing on the fuckin' counter (Ballout)
Everybody walkin' around with a fuckin' bottle (uh)