[Intro]
(SLAJIDI, turn me up)

Bitch, bitch
Yeah, bitch, bitch
Bitch

[Verse 1: Don FBE]
Whole camp turnt, bitch, take your pick
N***a, don't take no pics
Lil' n***a still broke as fuck 'cause he don't take no risks
Bitch, I'm tryna get this bag off, you worried 'bout a 'fit
Dropped a four in a root beer, it look like gravy mix
Unc' still grittin', sold his first bag in '86
Yeah, bitch, you cute, but that don't change that you a lazy bitch

[Verse 2: FBE Keyon]
Don't try to come over beefin', gang, know you fake on tip
If gang 'nem get your lo', n***a, you better dip
This life shit really a gamble, put faith in my wrist
Ain't never beefin' 'bout no bitch, 'specially ones that we hit
Know I'm good with my n***a Starks, he always got a switch
N***a wanna flash his wrist, n***a, we'll take your kit

[Verse 3: FBE Starks]
Starks, I be on the road so much 'cause I get paid for trips (SLAJIDI, turn me up)
Paid for shit, ain't no tellin' how much I done made from this
Tryna lovе up on that bitch and we done trained a bitch
N***a claimеd everything in Flint, don't know what gang he in
It's three Glocks in the car, it's just me and twin
Lil' bro spam the circle button, all he do is spin
Turn the traction off the V so you can make it spin
Make a ten, put it in my pants, and go do it again
[Verse 4: FBE JT]
This lil' bitch an opp, can't know my spot, I hit her in the van
She said I can't fuck 'cause Don hit, but that ain't my mans
Told bro if he throw the bitch to me, then I bet I slam
Might not ever hit this lil' bitch again, I bring out my cam
Might not press her in public, get to the crib, I'ma find her 'Gram
If my bitch cheat on me and she hide, then I'ma find her grams

[Verse 5: Babyfxce E]
Huh, all dirty money, need to wash my hands
Can tell I been drink sippin', n***a, just watch my stance (SLAJIDI, turn me up)
You might find a band in my Amiris, you can't wash my pants
She said she got some tea on where he live, I told her clock it in
Fuck it, pull another beat up, I'ma box it in
She think we friends, whole time, I'm tryna knock her head
Spent two hundred on some green, I could've got some red
Got the head from the bitch, I should've got the legs

[Verse 6: FBE JT & FBE Keyon]
Way she ride dick, I can tell she used to ride on pegs
She gon' fuck for a blunt, you know these lil' hoes get high for sex
N***as gettin' locked and tellin' it all, man, these n***as feds
If you ain't gang, it's suicide, you heard what I said
When I pull up to your crib, I just want the face
Bitch, give me top so I can dip, I ain't even tryna wait