Shhhh

B-b-bankroll got it

Shh, you don't want no smoke (shh)

Chop a nigga toe, play eeny, meeny, miny, moe

Playing with the band, 100k in my roll (band)

He was thirsty, he was lurking, so I set his ass up (what?)

I'ma focus on the money, 'cause I like the way it's thumbin'

My ass so fat that a nigga keep coming

Big brand on my bag, that's a hundred on the tag

Iced out vv, make a broke nigga gag

I'ma rock that shit, I'ma rock that shit

I'ma rock that shit, I'ma rock that shit

I'ma rock that bitch, I'ma rock that bitch

I'ma rock that bitch, I'ma rock that bitch

Shh (shh), he crazy

Kiss him on the mouth, now the nigga want a baby

Young ass bitch, so the nigga had to pay me

Rockstar lifestyle, do this shit up on the daily

Huh, hah, he fu (bitch)

You ain't got a man, I don't even see you (what?)

Servin' bales, riding 'round in the droptop coupe

Lil' pissy ass thot, she was fucking on the crew (thotty)

Like a bro, little ho, get strapped up

Straight to your drumline, nigga, get clapped up

I'ma a bad ass bitch, I don't know what to tell her

Inside cream paint, white like vanilla

My bitch so bad, mean, no Cinderella

That nigga a catfish, he is a no-go

I popped like eight beans, man, I'm so hard like kd

Ayy, I'm high as fuck, I'm zooted

I don't really got no point to prove

Play that game, you bound to lose

Test me, lil' bitch, I lose my cool

Test me, lil' bitch, I up that tool (ayy)

I ain't even do the work, man, fuck that school

Fuck that shit, bitch, wait

Fuck that shit, bitch

Nah, for real, fuck that shit

I'ma rock that shit, I'ma rock that shit

I'ma rock that shit, I'ma rock that shit

I'ma rock that bitch, I'ma rock that bitch

I'ma rock that bitch, I'ma rock that bitch

Shh, lil' pissy (be quiet)

Ho, you wish, you can't fuck with me

Beat a broke ho 'til the bitch get dizzy (thotty)

Right cheek, left cheek, my pussy millies

I'm a gangster ass bitch, so I need a hood nigga (uh, uh)

And I make a lot of money, so a bitch be chilling

And I don't give a fuck, ayy, lil' bro, kill 'em (bitch)

When an opp die, ayy, that's the best fucking feeling (on gang)

You ain't really like that

Do a lil' ho' dirty, she ain't fight back (she ain't fight back, ayy)

They be hitting my phone, I don't type back

You ain't even her bitch, ayy, you type fast (what?)

I be taking them drugs, heard they hit fast (uh, uh)

Big ass chopper, made a lil' nigga get back (grrah)

Wanted beef in the street, so you know I'm gon' eat that

On sight, pop out, where you at, lil' bitch? Fuck the chit-chat