[Intro: Ooooooh, what the This bitch made my my muhfucking cup!
1: Chief Keef] Take it out, it Half ounce, it track bitch, you love it Already That ain't drop, that's Tussin That fake ice, it 'Cause bling on me bussing that, trust it
[Verse 2: real hard, I ain't hooping nigga Bought a lil bitch, I Cupid nigga I get money, get figures Got your gun but you shooting nigga Hit a nigga like a goofy, nigga Blue Robbin's jeans the Ruger, nigga copped a Porsche, real [?] nigga Hit a few blocks foolish nigga Smoking on the dope, got a toolie us on the thoinks, got a cutie with us All my niggas solid, no niggas And I'm getting quap, still niggas Shawty bounce her ass I'm Juvie nigga bounce her ass like I'm Juvie nigga In this bitch, we make a movie nigga In this bitch, we gon' make a nigga
3: Chief Keef] Niggas steady talking tough shit Me and gang be on that fuck This car I'm whipping be on rough shit Kentucky Derby, we on dust shit You want something nigga, meet me at the Don't make your bitch me at the dungeon All muhfucking designer on me around, thought I was up in London Drive the car like muhfucking stuntman Shoot the ball like I'm muhfucking Shoot the pistol like I'm Odee Ice on me, got me colder than a And the dope got me than a solar In that thang, switching lanes like a the window, the damn choppa go aroma In on [?] skating, me Homer
4: Ballout] Top of the roof, have my hoe Just fucked yo bitch, kicked yo out Just me a quick shower It ain't been an hour this money up I had to run it up Hopped out to get some Hellcat, running bruh
[Verse 5: Hellcat and copped new jeans [?] Trap got like two or three Hit my phone if you a few P's In the strip club serving New jeans cost me two keys Beep the ranch sauce, smoke the blue the ranch sauce, smoke the blue cheese
[Verse 6: Keef]