Rose Gold Rollie On A Nigga Put The Whole Damn Hood On
Bet You Had To Know I Had Put The Drip On
Ask Me How Many Niggas I Done Put OnMy Private Planes ′bout To Fly With The Good Old

I Fuck With Bougie Bitches, Fuck A Hood Ho
Hit That Bitch From The Back And Told Her Ditto
Seen The Jakes And A Nigga Had To Get Low
She Looking At The Patek Like Some Skittles

Her Husband Been Talking Tough, I Turned Her Widow
Giuseppe Got Me On My Tiptoe
Why You Wifin' On A Flip Ho?
Bought The Strap, Playing Give ′n' Go

Serving Junkies Out The Window
Tried To Rob Us, Got Extendo
We Ain't Playing No Pretendo

Sipping On This Codeine
A Nigga Gotta Speak My Mind, Mm-mm
I Remember We Was Having Popo ′nem Behind, Yeah, Yeah
I′m Gettin' Money, I Can See The Hate

Inside His Eyes, Yeah, Yeah, Huh
Fuck A Bitch, I Had To Grab Her By The Waist
Hit The Pussy ′til I Knock It Outta Place
In The V12, Get A Lot Of Face

Spare The Details, Finished On Her Face
And I Had The Strap When I Caught My Case
Just Got The Grow House, Started In The Bay
I Made A Hundred Plays In A Day

Put A AP Bitch Inside Of The Face
And I Got The Hood Down, They Riding Every Day
Putting Money On The Opps, No Face, No Case

Rose Gold Rollie On A Nigga Put The Whole Damn Hood On
Bet Had To You Know I Had Put The Drip On
Ask Me How Many Niggas I Done Put On
My Private Planes 'bout To Fly With The Good Old

I Fuck With Bougie Bitches, Fuck A Hood Ho
Hit That Bitch From The Back And Told Her Ditto
Seen The Jakes And A Nigga Had To Get Low
She Looking At The Patek Like Some Skittles

Her Husband Been Talking Tough, I Turned Her Widow
Giuseppe Got Me On My Tiptoe
Why You Wifin′ On A Flip Ho?
Bought The Strap, Playing Give 'n′ Go

Serving Junkies Out The Window
Tried To Rob Us, Got Extendo
We Ain't Playing No Pretendo

Balenciaga-wearin'-ass Nigga
Hoodied Up With A Mask, Nigga
Shit Snatched Now You Want It Back, Nigga
I Just Hope You Don′t Go And Rat, Nigga

Long Johns Right Under The Strap, Nigga
That′s For You Staring Ass Niggas
Sawed-off Head Tap, Double-tap Niggas
That's For You Rat Niggas

No, I Can′t Do No Nine To Five
Nah-nah-nah I Went To Work With The Strap, Nigga
I Came Around With Five, Roddy Came With Six
And We Got Eleven Straps With Us

Fuck With My Ride-or-die
Holes In Your Body, Nigga, Like SpongeBob
And Backflipping Go Ta-da-da, Ta-da-da
Nigga, I Know Magic

Rose Gold Rollie On A Nigga Put The Whole Damn Hood On
Bet You Had To Know I Had Put The Drip On
Ask Me How Many Niggas I Done Put On
My Private Planes 'bout To Fly With The Good Old

I Fuck With Bougie Bitches, Fuck A Hood Ho
Hit That Bitch From The Back And Told Her Ditto
Seen The Jakes And A Nigga Had To Get Low
She Looking At The Patek Like Some Skittles

Her Husband Been Talking Tough, I Turned Her Widow
Giuseppe Got Me On My Tiptoe
Why You Wifin′ On A Flip Ho?
Bought The Strap, Playing Give 'n′ Go

Serving Junkies Out The Window
Tried To Rob Us, Got Extendo
We Ain't Playing No Pretendo