[Verse 1]
My baby mamas said I wasn't shit, and at first I used to believe 'em
Now they on my dick, 'cause a young nigga out here eatin'
Every time I hop in my whip, I light one of my pre-rolls
That gettin' gwap, I'm Gucci, without the ice cream cone
Sticking to that G-Code, I take a shot then reload
I only f*ck with my street folk 'cause these rap niggas too emo
Forever on my grind, yeah, my five kids, they need clothes
Pump bucking at fake f*cks 'cause like pimps they need holes
Blaow! Bloaw! Oh my lord – my hoe and my chain gold
Life be my bitch and that hoe move when I say so
Good in my 'hood, yeah, I play the block like Lego
Real goons on my payroll – I save money, you save hoes
Mountain high, I Range Rove, to the top on you niggas
If this was '09 I would've been socking on niggas
f*ck that, rather profit on niggas – toe tag every beat Louis give me
Oh yeah I'm a problem, oh mama, no condoms
We're yelling out “f*ck all you pussies”