[Part 1]

[Intro: Skittlesdidthat]
Uh, Uh, Uh
Turn me up a lil' bit, uh
Uh
Uh, Uh, Uh, Uhh
Ay, Woo!
Uh
Yeah, Uh
I-I-I-I Love Chris Rich
100K on the coupe, yeah yeah
Fuck with britney, imma shoot god damn
Uh, Huh
100K on the coupe
Fuck with britney, imma shoot god damn
Yeah, Uh
Huh
100K on the coupe yeah
Wait, huh, uh, huh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
100K on the coupe
Wait, huh
100K on the coupe, yeah yeah

[Verse 1: Skittlesdidthat]
You know how we do, we finna shoot
Fuck on that bitch, she giving me top
Run with the glizzy, we shoot at The Rock
Run with the chop, we shoot at your body
Run with the Glocks, we pull up with a body
I chill, if you say I chill, meet me in the lobby
Run with the glizzy, and we saying "Rrrr!"
What do you know, what do you know?
Talkin trash, huh?
You don't even (You dont even!)
I wish you'd pull up with a glizzy
You don't want smoke no, hah!
You super broke yeah
We finna blow man
He talking pressure, he get hit
I'm with the glizzy, get hit
He talkin trash, he get hit
All of my diamonds be wet
I want a coupe, want a jet
I'm finna hop on the jet
Uh
Hahah
Huh?
Thats what i'm talking bout (Lets go!)
I'm finna ride (Lets go!)
I'm in the rari rari, go!
Yeah, ridin in the rari
Uh
[Chorus: Skittlesdidthat]
100K on the coupe, god damn
100K on the coupe
Huh, Uh
100K on the coupe
Rrrr!
Uh, Uh
Yeah, 100K on the coupe
Yeah, uh, uh
Yeah, 100K on the coupe
Rrrr!
Yeah, Uh

[Part 2]

[Verse 2: Lil B]
Let me tell you like this, Based start to exist, I'mma serve you off the rip
Let me tell you like this (Cool or key?)
Where I'm from (Cool or key?)
Yeah I'm from the work (Cool or key?)
You know I talk green, you should do the same thing
We do the same shit, You can fuck my bitch
Let me tell you like this, I'm happy for you (Shut up, I don't care)
Hats on you, I'mma get it back (Shut up, I don't care)
I'mma patch your back (I got bitches)
It's hard life though (Get off me)
Don't fuck my bitch (Get off me)
Taking these shots, In the game where I'm supposed to
We doin' more thangs, In the game where I'm supposed to
Let me tell you like this pussy, I run around with that choppa (Pass it)
Let me tell you like this pussy, I be fucking them bitches
I wanna feel like, them people with the pockets
Let me tell you like this boy, I lost money before
Let me tell you like this boy, The way backend (Uh)
Then back again, You wanna see me win (I don't think so, but ain't nobody do)
Fuck em