Yeah
All my b*tches pop fly sh*t
My whole damn gang on fly sh*t
Show her how to pop it, that's all I did
All these ni**as my sons but I ain't got no kids
And all these b*tches tryna come through and fu*k me, it is what it is
Talking 'bout fly sh*t, that all I'm kicking
I get money, I'm about them digits
Going James Bond, completing this mission
Take white double cup and I kiss it
I go blonde hair, Mary-Kate, I'm dripping
Got bad b*tches showing they titties
I take a flight every other day in a brand new city, I'm going missing
fu*ked her once, now, I think I miss her
Talking about money, ni**a, I go get it
Designer clothes, baby, I stay fitted
I stay strapped, ni**a, loading my pistol
All the drugs been fu*king up my system
All these ni**as some losers, baby, I'm a winner
I'm a young ni**a, I been boolin fu*king all these ni**as' sisters
Really been tired and ni**as, if I see another opp I'm tell my slime go get them
All my diamonds, they stuck on froze and shawty tryna come su*k my popsicle
Okay, you cool but I'm sicker, I stay sippin' drink 'cause them Perks make me sicker
I put a red dot all on his head, no sticker
And we got run down, it's a stick up
All my b*tches pop fly sh*t
My whole damn gang on fly sh*t
Show her how to pop it, that's all I did
All these ni**as my sons but I ain't got no kids
And all these b*tches tryna come through and fu*k me, it is what it is
Talking 'bout fly sh*t, that all I'm kicking
I get money, I'm about them digits
Going James Bond, completing this mission
Take white double cup and I kiss it
I go blonde hair, Mary-Kate, I'm dripping
Got bad b*tches showing they titties
I take a flight every other day in a brand new city, I'm going missing
fu*ked her once, now, I think I miss her
Talking about money, ni**a, I go get it
Cut the fake ni**as out my pictures
Bought my new b*tch Balencis
It's not Christmas, anything she want she can get
'Cause I get paid, lil' ni**a, no, I'm not tricking
My brand new Glock hold a fifty
All these b*tches in the way, I'm finna hit em
And I keep a whole PT with me, yeah, I stay pouring up drank, I'm a real deal sipper
Shawty kissing all on my face, she said she ain't ate all day, now she pulling my zipper
I got some blue hundreds all on me, in my safe, lil' shawty, but I'm not cripping
All these ni**a keep on playing games, I'm deadass serious and that's the difference
Shawty said don't wanna miss me, I tell her to take a picture and save that image
All they do it hate, ion listen, I look in the mirror I'm still that ni**a
Still getting rich, and all my clothes cost way more than that ni**a
I'm talking about that whole ni**a (Yeah)
My clothes cost a whole b*tch (Yeah)
You walk in my closet, you see new designer and a whole bunch of old sh*t (Yeah)
If you walk in my spots see a whole bunch of Glocks and whole bunch of old sticks (Yeah)
These ni**a tryna act like they knew me back then but these ni**as don't know me (Yeah)
And I keep a micro stick up under my arm of my coat, man
All my b*tches pop fly sh*t
My whole damn gang on fly sh*t
Show her how to pop it, that's all I did
All these ni**as my sons but I ain't got no kids
And all these b*tches tryna come through and fu*k me, it is what it is
Talking 'bout fly sh*t, that all I'm kicking
I get money, I'm about them digits
Going James Bond, completing this mission
Take white double cup and I kiss it
I go blonde hair, Mary-Kate, I'm dripping
Got bad b*tches showing they titties
I take a flight every other day, in a brand new city I'm going missing
fu*ked her once, now, I think I miss her