Look, at my pants, that 100k put a broke boy in a trance
Shit let's go fan for fan, my shooters pull up and go can for can, haha
Cocaine in her nose, she likin' the spot
Roofied him for the band, I think I done wiped out the bots
Blood all on my hands, you know I'm gon' clean up the watch
He gettin' fried up like a pan, they all on the news they watching
She think I'm so fancy, hop on the news, we sparking a blizzy
Fuck up the club for a dollar it's easy
I might get back on my feet and go beat it

Gave him a book for some money, ain't read it
Shooters gon' cook bitch you better go eat it
See a bad bitch but he ain't gon' get it
Pussy coolin' he ain't ever hitting

Bag out my bitch when I hit it she eat it, she eat it, she eat it
She eatin' that dick, I'm in the GLE I'm gonna fuck up the club for that one time, bitch I'm on that shit
She wanna shop Imma take the bitch thrifting
She wanna hop on that dick, that bitch tripping
If we gon' fuck everything is my business
I'm in the cockpit ecstasy spinning

Look, at my pants, that 100k put a broke boy in a trance
Shit let's go fan for fan, my shooters pull up and go can for can, haha
Cocaine in her nose, she likin' the spot
Roofied him for the band, I think I done wiped out the bots
Blood all on my hands, you know I'm gon' clean up the watch
He gettin' fried up like a pan, they all on the news they watching
He gettin' fried up like a pan, they all on the news they watching