I count hundreds, yeah, ain't none less Shawty gon' fuck in a Maybach S Creep through the night, yeah, the gang don't rest Bitch, we the zoo, I bang my chest One more time, run it back like Hester She tryna ask for the account, told her: Guess it My whip kamikaze, the suicide Tesla I cannot hit raw, bitch, the strap in my dresser (hit me) Yeah-yeah, oh-oh-oh Can't wife you, I just keep it real She got ass, I'ma hit from the rear Diamonds rocky, they keeping it trill Yeah, oh-oh-oh Got my drank from the plug, no BevMo CM, that's on my denim They ain't on my level, whoa Spot a bad bitch, yeah, I'm good with the vision Break down the hundred, I'm good with division Take no losses like playing the Pistons Caitlyn Clark, my bitch not missing Gucci earmuffs, I don't hear what you said Going so dumb, I don't know how to read So much money, I'll make it do a TED talk Take her pussy chain, run off, do the bread walk Bad bitch blowing up my hotline Do you got friends or nah? I got my gang, they gon' slide (yeah, yeah) Back of the 'Lamb, we sexing She gon' ride like double-deckers, yeah Bust it, bust it, bust it, oh my (whoa, whoa) I count hundreds, yeah, ain't none less Shawty gon' fuck in a Maybach S Creep through the night, yeah, the gang don't rest Bitch, we the zoo, I bang my chest One more time, run it back like Hester She tryna ask for the account, told her: Guess it My whip kamikaze, the suicide Tesla I cannot hit raw, bitch, the strap in my dresser (hit me) Yeah, oh-oh-oh (Oh)