Turn on that light for me, and let me roll this leaf (Beezo only needs cash, you dig?)
(OG Parker) (Oh Lord, another Jetson) Uh, hmm, let’s do it, huh?
[Verse 1]I’m poisonous, I’m kicking your crap, you better watch out, woah, woah
I just unbuttoned my slacks and placed all of my cash into my pockets (Pockets).
Put her in Hermès, now I’ve got all these jockin’ niggas.
My weight has increased, and now I have power.
“Lil’ slime gon’ spray on cowards,” say you.
It’s a money shower for your ho in this bitch.
Too much staring won’t be my major Drippin’ sauce, won’t give me brain
What the fuck is going on with that Maybach? They want to do something, so hang on, grr, grr.
[Chorus]Cutlass, ‘Vette engines in my hood, huh Prince in my hood, yeah, “Let’s get this understood,” I said (I said).
I was with the masked men, and they were all unusual (unusual).
One 87, just spent me a seven Need Christian V steppin’, they know it’s a murder, this fit unheard of
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I understand why that’s her twin (Her twin): she’s bad like her pal.
I’ve had four hoes in rotation at the Drury Inn (had ’em) whenever they left, it seems like they soul taken I got ’em, like, “Oh, baby” (Oh, baby)
Dollar for dollar, chopper for chopper
I’m taking my mother’s worries away from her.
I turned up my sister, I adore my brother, and I like all of my stylists.
Hold on, stylist’s new haircut
Hold on there, new coupe, there ain’t no miles (Huh?)
Bitch, I’m poisonous, and I’m kicking your shit, so you better watch out.
Crash out, turn up, buy that girl the rock, and tell her, “It better not get shown once, ho” (It better not).
[Refrain]Fill a clip or go fill a safe (Buh, buh, buh, buh, buh) Fill a clip or go fill a safe (Buh, buh, buh, buh, buh) Fill a clip or go fill a safe (Buh, buh, buh, buh, buh)
I spray that Drac’ Uh, uh, uh, uh, pee on somethin’ with diamond chains, cross his chest
[Verse 3]New machine (Skrrt), nigga, yep Fuckin’ with maths
Twenty million dollars on thirty dollars, not far from Cali’
Put her in Prada, and I’ll be up in Valley.
Let’s do it: carry gun smoke, blow static, uh (Brrt), fuck up the mattress, then fill up another.
That Patek, fuck her, I bought her another one.
Kick my shit, I’m in this thing, and we’re illuminated by three hoes (lit by, lit by).
Whip that Maybach down the street, cash out on three, and let’s go Hypnotizin’ yo’ ho, we’re turning her out.
Do you think that man sh—? I’m not running my mouth.
Which one are you working on? I’m clocking out.
Starting the Rolls from the inside
[Chorus]Cutlass, ‘Vette motors in my neighbourhood, yep Prince in my neighbourhood, huh “Let’s get this straight,” I said (I said).
I was with the masked men, and they were all unheard of (unheard of) One eighty-seven, simply spent me a seventy-seven.
They know it’s a murder, and this fit is unheard of for Christian V.
[Verse 4]She comes in with shottas, and we pour up lines from the bottle (from the bottle)
Amiri, Giuseppe, I’m steppin’, I’ve booked my stylist, I pay it (I pay it)
Treat my bitch as if she were a brand new whip (Upgrade models)
“Yeah, yeah,” I remark as my bitch walks about with one milli’.
[Refrain]Fill a clip or a safe (Fill up, buh, buh, buh) Fill a clip or go to a safe (Brr, bop, bop, buh) Fill a clip or go to a safe (Brr, bop, bop, buh)
I spray that Drac’ Uh, uh, uh, uh, pee on somethin’ with diamond chains, cross his chest
[Outro]My weight has increased, and now I have power.
Tell ’em, lil’ slime, “Gon’ spray on cowards” Your ho in this bitch, it’s a money shower.
Too much gazing will not be my main Drippin’ sauce, wan’ paint that Maybach, pure cocaine Fuck going on? Hold on, they want to do something, grr, grr, grr
