[Intro: Dreezy & PnB Rock] They talk bout money, they ain't really gettin' it huh Lil b**h! Don't give a f** n***a b**h you ain't low It's Dreezy, Rock, let's get it [Hook: PnB Rock] These n***as be hatin', these n***as be fakin' it They talkin' bout money, they ain't really get it These b**hes be snakin', they b**hes be grimey They be tryna lie to me, they be thinkin' I'm slippin' I stay on my toes n***as be thinkin' they low, b**hes be thinkin' I'm slow Little do they know, everyday I got my pole I swear I can't trust a soul These n***as be hatin', these n***as be fakin' it They talkin' bout money, they ain't really get it These b**hes be snakin', they b**hes be grimey They be tryna lie to me, they be thinkin' I'm slippin' I stay on my toes n***as be thinkin' they low, b**hes be thinkin' I'm slow Little do they know, everyday I got my pole I swear I can't trust a soul [Verse 1: Dreezy] Ion need nobody, I'm whippin' a lowbody (lowrider) The dock gotta human inside the engine is robotic I pull up reverse, then I hop in a 'Vert Then switch up the whole topic These b**hes be f**ing these n***as for nothin' They ain't gettin' no profit I'ma go shop when I land, hop on a plane with no bags I know I'm makin' them mad, went and got[?] Tell him to go a lil faster He got the [?] like the [?], I'ma put him ahead of the cla** Either way I ain't givin' no pa** n***as be faking like a [?] on a mask Ball so hard, fell in love with the feeling so I let go I just got tired from [?] I told him hasta la malaka Ion f** with nobody, let his mama say I'm goin' through a phase yeah Shoulda known you a back stabber Had a knife tatted on your face yeah You know it's cash when I talk Balenciaga when I walk The hatin' sh** won't get you far [?] coupe is the car Got a whole thang on me right now Smell like a P when I walk Know I said I want a couple M's But know I want B's in the vault It's Dreez! [Hook: PnB Rock] These n***as be hatin', these n***as be fakin' it They talkin' bout money, they ain't really get it These b**hes be snakin', they b**hes be grimey They be tryna lie to me, they be thinkin' I'm slippin' I stay on my toes n***as be thinkin' they low, b**hes be thinkin' I'm slow Little do they know, everyday I got my pole I swear I can't trust a soul These n***as be hatin', these n***as be fakin' it They talkin' bout money, they ain't really get it These b**hes be snakin', they b**hes be grimey They be tryna lie to me, they be thinkin' I'm slippin' I stay on my toes n***as be thinkin' they low, b**hes be thinkin' I'm slow Little do they know, everyday I got my pole I swear I can't trust a soul [Verse 2: Dreezy] I'm doin' 80 on the E-way out in Calabasas My eyes don't see no p**y n***as through these Gucci gla**es I pull up in that 911 they like, "That's a cla**ic" You could be anything in life but wanna be a mad b**h I know you see me like 3D, n***as be fake like BB I'm pa**ing a hoe like I'm Mimi You don't be no where that we be I got some rich n***as who'll go Cause I be on Glee like I'm NeNe I know some b**hes hatin' on the low But in real life they wanna be me I'm up in a ballin' house, I gotta ring like I'm callin' out f** what they talkin' bout Me and my b**hes ain't fallin' out You say you ballin' how Beefin' with me at yo momma house Chopper gon' make a b**h "Walk It Out" Flexin' on me, then I'm poppin' now [Hook: PnB Rock & Dreezy] These n***as be hatin', these n***as be fakin' it They talkin' bout money, they ain't really get it These b**hes be snakin', they b**hes be grimey They be tryna lie to me, they be thinkin' I'm slippin' I stay on my toes n***as be thinkin' they low, b**hes be thinkin' I'm slow Little do they know, everyday I got my pole I swear I can't trust a soul These n***as be hatin', these n***as be fakin' it They talkin' bout money, they ain't really get it These b**hes be snakin', they b**hes be grimey They be tryna lie to me, they be thinkin' I'm slippin' I stay on my toes n***as be thinkin' they low, b**hes be thinkin' I'm slow Little do they know, everyday I got my pole I swear I can't trust a soul These n***as be hatin', these n***as be fakin' it They talkin' bout money, they ain't really get it These b**hes be snakin', they b**hes be grimey They be tryna lie to me, they be thinkin' I'm slippin' I stay on my toes n***as be thinkin' they low, b**hes be thinkin' I'm slow Little do they know, everyday I got my pole I swear I can't trust a soul