(D-Diego)

I ain't fuckin' with no broke bitches

Give lil' baby good dick, got her toes twitchin'

I swear my nina, she a freak, she wanna blow niggas

Ooh-wee, I'm tryna crack a freak and make her go, n***a

She know I could turn her up, she know I go crazy (she know I go crazy)

She know I could turn her up, she know I'm gettin' payments (she know I'm gettin' payments)

Why they say they on my top? Boy, they lyin' to you (boy, they lyin' to you)

You could f*ck with five hundred if she fine to you (fine to you)

You a thot, I could never waste my time with you (bitch, never)

Keep my knock, I could never ride without pistol (ride without it)

I'm gon pop (pop), "Grrt," that's the button sound (that's a button on it)

Every time I set it out, you know it's touchin' down (on my mama)

I ain't even tryna f*ck her, yeah, I'm cool off it (yeah, I'm straight)

Pour this drank and f*ck bitches, do this too often (in her face)

Who walkin'? Down they opps like they say they is (walk 'em down)

She payin' me, boy, you niggas pay the b***h (you pay the ho)

I put her down on D-Block, I feel like Jadakiss (feel like Jadakiss)

I smoke her, homie, hit the dope up off the paperclips (off the clips, nigga)

I'm a trophy in my section (I'm a trophy), like, for real (like, for real)

I'm a player, say, sell y'all salt for a snail (sell y'all salt)

Sell a dope fiend soap, I sold water to a whale (to a whale)

We got fish scale, coke for the low, come and smell (come and smell)

Me and Geesy back in bidness, it's the mafia, baby (ay)

I'm chillin' (ay), faded off this drank (ay), tryna pop me a 80 (ay)

When that bag touch down, I'm in that Brabus Mercedes (skrrt-skrrt)

Bitch, count a hundred thousand at the Ritz (at the Ritz)

Splits, baby goin' crazy doin' tricks (doin' tricks)

Yeah, we back up in that mode, tryna smash out a hit (yeah)

I don't pass up on a blunt, but I'll pass on a b***h

I get up in her, wear it down, I had her callin' it quits (ay)

You tryna be a trophy, nigga, you should take notes (yeah)

Ain't no ones (yeah, yeah), only hundreds in my bankroll (ay, ay)

Man, hang that s**t up, you a thing in the past (oh)

She wanna hang with us 'cause the hoes have a blast (ay)

Dick on your tongue, pills in your ass (in the ass)

I go live with the Glock like Ja Morant (brrt)

Put the p***y on live, I'ma give you a few bands (ay)

She got an OnlyFans, but I really ain't a fan (fu-fu-)

Fuckin' with my boy Verdy, turnt up in Japan

Hit a 1-0, Tokyo, do my lil' dance (ay)

OTX a lifestyle, this not a brand (ay)

I like Glocks over ghost guns, they don't jam

I like thots but I don't like to hold hands (hold hands)

Like when they suck d**k and use no hands (no)

For me, they do it free, for you? They charge bands (ay)

Me? I'm VIP, they put you in the stands (you a-)

You against me, boy, you never had a chance

Real recognize real, boy, you wouldn't understand (stupid nigga)

I ain't fuckin' with no broke bitches

Give lil' baby good dick, got her toes twitchin'

I swear my nina, she a freak, she wanna blow niggas

Ooh-wee, I'm tryna crack a freak and make her go, n***a

She know I could turn her up, she know I go crazy (she know I go crazy)

She know I could turn her up, she know I'm gettin' payments (she know I'm gettin' payments)

Why they say they on my top? Boy, they lyin' to you (boy, they lyin' to you)

You could f*ck for five hundred if she fine to you (fine to you)