Baow, baow, baow
Nah-nah-nah-nah, nah-nah-nah-nah-nah
Ayy, ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Lil' Trebble made the beat, he only had to play it once)
I say hold up
Shawty smokin' zaza out the pack, I told her roll up
Niggas muggin' stupid, lookin' crazy like they know us
You ain't got no money, plus you bummy and you tore up
You pretty, but bitch, so what?
Me and Boosie in the Maybach, good and full of liquor
Seen a cutie with some booty, tryna jugg her with this pickle
All my niggas rollin' Backwoods, they don't fuck around with Swishers
I been fuckin' on his bitch, I just was fuckin' on her sister
Leanin' off the juice, bitch, I got Wock' up in my double cup
Baby gettin' money, but lil' bitch know you can't fuck with us
Thirty grand stuffed up in my jeans, yeah, it's up with us
Pussy nigga, you ain't 'bout that shit, so what you buckin' for?
I touched down at 11:45
Big old bustdown and a Draco when I slide
I fuck with 54, that swim team, they gon' dive
I said bitch, don't turn me down
It's up, no comin' down, turn me up
