Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh Mmm, yeah, yeah, yeah My nigga hoopin' and I tell 'em: Go crazy My brother stupid, tell him: Don't have no babies And shoutout Cupid, I'm in love with my baby My mama ruthless, said that she gonna play me But fuck it, it ain't like these bitches gon' pay me I'm rich as shit and watch these bitches gon' save me My wrist is glistenin', bitch cost a Mercedes My niggas listen, do whatever, just pay me Late night, we was over runnin' on the back street Great White, all you lil' niggas in the back seat Baby, I'm a trapper, let me fuck you to a fast beat Boy, I'm not a rapper, all you rappers wanna rap beef All these lil' bitches wanna about they had me Everybody from the fuckin' city wanna tag me Runnin' through the money like a motherfuckin' athlete Yeah, I'm gettin' richer by the minute, try to catch me Now I got some money, let me show 'em what the bag do Who says the lil' nigga wanna act cool Triple S, double G'd up to the hat too And you know the sweater cost a rack too Boy I ain't with talkin', I might fuck around and smack you Catch a nigga walkin', we gon' whack you, jack you Heard that nigga stallin', we gon' track you, crack you, hack you Zip up that boy, then we out Only thing, I won't die for the clout I don't know what that shit be about, I'm like, yeah, yeah On my way to L.A. in a cloud With some lame bitch I ain't left the town, I'm like no, no Ride around with a whole lot of rounds So I'm smoking shit straight out the pound, I'm like, yeah, yeah All my big homies proud, I'm like, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah My nigga hoopin' and I tell 'em: Go crazy My brother stupid, tell him: Don't have no babies And shoutout Cupid, I'm in love with my baby My mama ruthless, said that she gonna play me But fuck it, it ain't like these bitches gon' pay me I'm rich as shit and watch these bitches gon' save me My wrist is glistenin', bitch cost a Mercedes My niggas listen, do whatever, just pay me Late night, we was over runnin' on the back street Great White, all you lil' niggas in the back seat Baby, I'm a trapper, let me fuck you to a fast beat Boy, I'm not a rapper, all you rappers wanna rap beef All these lil' bitches wanna about they had me Everybody from the fuckin' city wanna tag me Runnin' through the money like a motherfuckin' athlete Yeah, I'm gettin' richer by the minute, try to catch me