[Hook: Pablo Skywalkin]
I'on want yo b**h she gon' f** the team
You might be duck dem' bullets, you can't duck that beam
Who ain't gettin' money, what the f** you mean?
I can't even fit it in my f**in jeans
Hopped out the whip I'm so f**in clean
Erything designer f**in up the scene
You can't be this fly in yo f**in dreams
n***a you a b**h, you won't take a thing
[Verse 1: Pablo Skywalkin]
I'm tired of n***as talkin, what you bout to take?
Hit em with the choppa watch his body break
Skrt off in a foreign while his body shake
I love countin hunnids when i f** yo bae
I thought it was my birthday cuz I got the cake
How the f** you real if yo cuban fake
She might get the dick but she can't get a date
Might let her spend the night but she can't get a plate
She ain't neva ate no lobster when she f** yo [?]
It's my time, I hate when old hoes call me hot shine
You ain't never got no head in the whip flyin
n***a say you took what? you betta stop lyin
Have them f**in k**as slow you down like a stop sign
You internet thuggin now yo ma cryin
That's why yo dawg locked up and he can't pay bond
And if you really bout them bandz come and take mine
Shoot a n***a in his face call that FaceTime
[Hook: Pablo Skywalkin]
I'on want yo b**h she gon' f** the team
You might be duck dem' bullets, you can't duck that beam
Who ain't gettin' money, what the f** you mean?
I can't even fit it in my f**in jeans
Hopped out the whip I'm so f**in clean
Erything designer f**in up the scene
You can't be this fly in yo f**in dreams
n***a you a b**h, you won't take a thing