Bailar!

Hit the dance go crazy
No axaero, better watch yo lady
Brand new chop, let it blow, navy
Been (betty) getting money, 4 thots young gravy

Got a bad lil hoe in the back of the whip
When I came with the strap and a bad lil bitch
10 racks for the chain, 5 bands for the fit
And I been bout the bag but the stacks don't fit
Like damn, all the opps on R.I. p
And the chain gon hang cause it match with the blick
Cash rain down, bet the money don't fit
Triple 6 on the beat, bet I shoot then I swish

Got a bad lil hoe in the back of the whip
When I came with the strap and a bad lil bitch
10 racks for the chain, 5 bands for the fit
And I been bout the bag but the stacks don't fit
Like damn, all the opps on R.I. p
And the chain gon hang cause it match with the blick
Cash rain down, bet the money don't fit
Triple 6 on the beat, bet I shoot then I swish

Triple seven on the beat bring it back that's that
Put a switch on the Glock better give me cash back
Sipping casamigos with the hoes let me tap that
New shawty with an attitude give me flashbacks
Daredevil on the track I'ma blind all my opps
Couple girls on my line but I'm busy with the drops yeah
He thought that we cool, in the picture he get cropped
I be feeling like I'm steve I keep a tool on your block
Thousand dollar fit with the ricks we so opium
Yo girl is a thot all my gang she be throating them
Pull up with a scythe on your land get to mowing them
Running up the stat, quicksand you be slowing us
He said that I fell off what the hell do you mean
Said she want a superstar you can be on my team
And she calls me saturn girl pick it up when it rings
Waking up to the bands man it feels like dream

Got a bad lil hoe in the back of the whip
When I came with the strap and a bad lil bitch
10 racks for the chain, 5 bands for the fit
And I been bout the bag but the stacks don't fit
Like damn, all the opps on R.I. p
And the chain gon hang cause it match with the blick
Cash rain down, bet the money don't fit
Triple 6 on the beat, bet I shoot then I swish

Got a bad lil hoe in the back of the whip
When I came with the strap and a bad lil bitch
10 racks for the chain, 5 bands for the fit
And I been bout the bag but the stacks don't fit
Like damn, all the opps on R.I. p
And the chain gon hang cause it match with the blick
Cash rain down, bet the money don't fit
Triple 6 on the beat, bet I shoot then I swish