[Hook]
b**h hold my strap
He don't wanna see me snap
Trynna front on me then see who be the quickest to get capped, hoe
Rich is my name, cause I'm stacking like Cobain
Smoking on that sh**, b**h i'm just getting used to all this fame
[Verse 1]
b**h you claiming you a savage but you really just a sad b**h
I don't wanna f** you, be seen with you was lame b**h
Thinking that you dope, you nothing like that sh** you slang b**h
Catch you in these streets and imma pop yo a** on gang b**h
All these hoes boy, looking like a farmer
All these clothes boy, all I wear designer
Non these lames trynna catch that comma
Don't start sh** less you got a body armor
I don't hit the gym, but I still be trynna flex
Pull up with the mac, lookin' like you owe me cash
[Hook]
b**h hold my strap
He don't wanna see me snap
Trynna front on me then see who be the quickest to get capped, hoe
Rich is my name, cause I'm stacking like Cobain
Smoking on that sh**, b**h i'm just getting used to all this fame
[Verse 2]
Fifty clip, I don't see nobody trynna hit that lick
I'm bout that sh**, you can't tell me nothing you a god damn pig
Whip a prick , s**in dick (Skrrt)
Going on these airplanes every minute got me f**ing sick
Your b**h she s**in up like Kirby
Wonder if she pink inside her
If she hairy like some ferby hoe
You say you fresh, but boy you rotten
Looking like some damn tomato
Shut your mouth
Forget that cotton, boy
[Hook]
b**h hold my strap
He don't wanna see me snap
Trynna front on me then see who be the quickest to get capped, hoe
Rich is my name, cause I'm stacking like Cobain
Smoking on that sh**, b**h i'm just getting used to all this fame