I'm staying hotter than a b**h in this mother f**er Ayy You know? Ayy You know? Ayy, ayy But you know That I'm the master the chemicals Dashin' the mixin' bowl Got money in my DNA I got dollar chromosomes You think that b**h was CIA All the sh** she wanna know The pocket rocket keep me safe I go where I wanna go I'm boolin' in the alleyway Baggin' up a hundred O's My homie told the trumpet case and I can make 'em blow an O I could make you vamanos Doctor told me take it slow I be poppin' pills and poppin' cills and smokin' proper dope I be on a lotta hoes Lotta b**hes tryna score You would think it was olympics b**h is tryna go for gold Huntin' for a model ho Imma play the proper role Get her comfortable then I'm dispatch her to my homie though These b**hes spazzing over rapping quotes n***as see me, plottin' robbery I hope they try it though I be with gorillas them vanilla n***as gotta go You be with pretenders all your n***as playing comic roles Broski hold the chopper he ain't pop it we can rock and roll Y'all be in the crib, on the net, scorin' soccer goals All my b**hes thin the only big sh**'s my pocket rolls I'm just tryna eat with my team, and let them commas grow