Hundred bands, talks a hundred Can you get it, no running man Keep a hundred rounds, we gon' get him I ain't never gave a about no bitch I'm bigger and I'm better Keep a Smith & we can do whatever, aye You say you a boss, I know you a lame And that ugly what the fuck you saying You ain't getting money girl you need a You a broke bitch, always holding out hand I'm a bitch, I be getting bad Spend and get it then I spend it with my mans That money in my hand put it on your head Ain't no loss, I'm a boss I can do that again, aye Fuck a roll we face If a lame bitch talking I won't speak that Keep .45 all black, we strapped we back Pop up on make a b*tch see that, aye F*ck all them niggas we gon' up this cash I out my feelings then I hopped in my bag Hopped in a foreign, you hopped in them cabs Still living with mama you ain't hopped off your ass, aye aye I'm a real I can't fake shit You a pussy you don't shake shit You just it out bruh you late bitch You a broke bitch you ain't got no vest to play out in Cali do the dash in a spaceship You somewhere in the crib looking mad you ain't shit You ain't tough, big bank take little bank you bankrupt All hoes losing but they ain't us Fuck all them niggas we fuck up this cash I hopped out my feelings I hopped in my bag Hopped in a foreign, bitch you hopped in cabs Still with your mama you ain't hopped off your ass Aye, fuck all niggas we gon' fuck up this cash I out my feelings then I hopped in my bag Hopped in a foreign, bitch you hopped in them living with your mama you ain't hopped off your ass, aye bands, bands, don't up this dashboard bitches want problems we gon' give 'em what ask for That's what this cash for, I that like a landlord You bitches step, somebody please drop a bag on 'em Bitch why you lying you ain't got no cash, ho you why you trying to act tough ain't no straps on you Bitches turned their back, yeah it's cool I stacked on 'em I was getting way before I seen rap money Them hate together when that check end But b*tch you more broke than best friend That chop right beside me my best man Fuck a wedding when it ring your head split You ain't tough, big bank take bank Bitch you bankrupt All them hoes losing but they us You ain't tough, big bank little bank Bitch you bankrupt All hoes losing but they ain't us Fuck all them niggas we fick up this cash I out my feelings then I hopped in my bag Hopped in a foreign, you hopped in them cabs living with your mama you ain't hopped off your ass, aye Fuck all them niggas we gon' fuck up this I out my feelings then I hopped in my bag Hopped in a foreign, bitch you hopped in cabs Still with your mama you ain't hopped off your ass, aye Still living with mama you ain't hopped off your ass, aye Still living with your mama you ain't hopped off ass