[Verse 1: Doll] Hundred bands, times a hundred Can you get it, ain't no man Keep a hundred rounds, we get him I never gave a fuck about no bitch Cause I'm bigger and I'm Keep a & Wesson we can do whatever, aye You say you a boss, I know you a And that nigga ugly what the fuck you You ain't getting money you need a plan You a broke bitch, always holding out your I'm a real I be getting bad Spend and get it then I spend it with my mans That money in my put it right on your head Ain't no loss, I'm a boss I can do that again, ayy Fuck a role we speak If a lame bitch I won't even speak back that .45 all black, we strapped, we back Pop up on 'em a bitch see that, aye
[Chorus: Doll] all them niggas we gon' fuck up this cash I out my feelings and I hopped in my bag Hopped in a foreign, you hopped in a cab Still living with your mama you ain't hopped off ass, ayy
[Verse 2: Doll] I'm a real bitch I fake shit You a fucking pussy you don't shit You just figured it out bruh you bitch You a bitch you ain't got no bands to play with Somewhere out in Cali do the dash in a You somewhere in the crib mad cause you ain't shit You ain't tough, big take little bank you bankrupt All them hoes but they ain't us
[Chorus: Cuban Fuck all them niggas we fuck up this cash I hopped out my feelings and I in my bag in a foreign, bitch you hopped in a cab Still living your mama you ain't hopped off your ass, ayy all them niggas we gon' fuck up this cash I hopped out my and I hopped in my bag in a foreign, bitch you hopped in a cab Still living with your mama you ain't off your ass, ayy
3: Lil Yachty] All these mad rappers dirty, I keep a .30 Spent long ridin' low and dirty, now my coupe is prayin' 223 cockin', get to jerkin' 'em niggas swervin' Niggas servin', drinkin' bourbon, I remember back when hoes was curvin' Now I fuck hoes I wanna (yeah) Bro used to post on the (yeah) [?] was foreign Killin' shit, sendin' these hoes to the (yeah) be sad now a nigga up AP's goin' dumb, why you comin' out bitch if you ain't make me cum? Stupid ass bitch, I said so, smack you Gon' and up so my lil sister can stab you Gang posted up on the corner a statue Clip round my chest like a satchel
Cuban Doll] You tough, big bank take little bank you bankrupt All them hoes losing but ain't us You ain't tough, big bank take little Bitch you All them hoes losing but they us
[Chorus: Cuban all them niggas we gon' fuck up this cash I hopped out my and I hopped in my bag Hopped in a foreign, you hopped in a cab Still living with mama you ain't hopped off your ass, ayy all them niggas we gon' fuck up this cash I hopped out my feelings and I in my bag Hopped in a foreign, bitch you in a cab Still living with your mama you ain't off your ass, ayy
4: Lil Baby] 100 bottles, no sparklers, we lit Thousand hunnid, all the like its counterfeit Love the hoe, I slap the bitch, we on different shit This shit didn't come from round the way, I'm on some drip Sticky, she get with me I me a bad broad, then again, a Nicki Ain't leavin' no witnesses, Lou', a murder scene out to the homies behind the wall, yeah, the murder team The old murder team, the ones that can't be Sippin' 'methazine, it got me out my Date time, go and a dime all in Folly Big bank take little bank, I'm really money
[Pre-Chorus: Doll] You tough, big bank take little bank Bitch you All them hoes but they ain't us You ain't tough, big bank take little you bankrupt All them losing but they ain't us
[Chorus: Doll] Fuck all niggas we gon' fuck up this cash I hopped out my and I hopped in my bag Hopped in a foreign, bitch you in a cab Still living with mama you ain't hopped off your ass, ayy Fuck all them niggas we gon' fuck up this I out my feelings and I hopped in my bag Hopped in a foreign, you hopped in a cab Still living with mama you ain't hopped off your ass, ayy