[Verse 1]
Rich gang, YSL til I'm dead
I swear to god Imma ride and die for my n***as till I'm dead
Skeeted off in a Bentley, getting trailed by a drophead
Future told you best, y'all sh**'s f**ing blockhead
I ain't playing a game with my quarter
b**hes wanna f**, that bankroll fatter than a whopper
Yeah, motherf** a crimestopper
He ain't rich pop the collar imposter
Work on me like a disaster, big blunt like a rasta
Big JJ walked in this b**h with a K with 100 round drum on it
Drop bombs on it, if my n***a get caught, I got some on it
I'm eating n***a, Chee Chow Chung on it
Yeah, chain on me, chain on me
And Imma let a J get the crumbs on it
My j**eler blinding me, blinding me
Ho yeah I'm shining B, shining B
Just like a diamond
Yeah I'm cooking that fishscale, like a salmon
Bae I could take you to Switzerland like Yah Mon
And all of your trap spots beating like alpine
[Hook](x2)
Do your f**ing dance
Do your f**ing, do your f**ing, do your f**ing dance
Do your f**ing, do your f**ing, do your f**ing dance
Do your f**ing, do your f**ing, do your f**ing dance
[Verse 2]
Wash that lil p**y and bring it to me
Jump in that water just like a little fish
[?] you know I'm streets
And I might catch a body this week
Pull up, knock your head off your shoulders
I heard you tried them boys on [?]
b**h I got white like Santa Claus, I'm holding
May [?] showing my summer ho, [?]
I do not trust your Jesus piece (I got my own)
You might be bool if you not speak to me
I would keep it in the street
I'll accept your apology
That's my motherf**ing girl
She stay down with Thugger and Imma give her the world
I ain't gone never stop until you in Thugger world
I'll marry you right inside this club, no boys and girls