Wheezy outta here
Okay
Me and Wheezy, we met some **** from Argentina and California
We was in a Bentley B, flowin' up the street, playin' one of our songs, yeah (Uh)
Said if I gave her a beep, they we **** up VIP, tryna see if we goin' (Goin')
Been smokin' ****, loud, this noise (Noise)
Swervin' around in these toys (Toys)
Stack a lot of funds, diamonds on my thumb, make her **** cum, yeah
Make her **** cum
Two hundred in a month, know she gettin' some, she suck it till it's numb, uh
She suck it till it's numb
We spend this **** for fun, Isabel Marant, Yves Saint Laurent, yeah
Yeah, Yves Saint Laurent
Smoke a lot of Runtz, high up to the sun, I could touch the sun
I could touch the sky
We don't take lightly to **** who chasin' the clout for a buzz (Nah)
These **** don't talk to my **** 'cause they know we get the business done
Get the business done
We like some students, white chalkin' you ****, and trust me, we gonna keep a grudge (Yeah)
Swear to God that I'm goin' all out for my family, might pay a visit to your mom
Visit to your mom
I got a hundred thousand in my pocket, lil' ****, I got it out the swamp (Uh)
I just hope that you watchin', quit rockin' these watches, somebody'll plot and get you slumped
Plot and get you slumped
Got my check up like Nike, my boxers Versace, and now my whole engine in the trunk
Engine in the trunk
I can make her my wifey and have her all icy and hire security like Trump (Trump)
I only trust you as far as I can spit, FN on my hip, can't nobody size me
Heard the young boy got clipped, should've watched his lip, I'm on that slime ****
She give me her **** and lips, don't give me lip, so I gave her a diamond
I saw when she had a nip slip and it remind me
Me and Wheezy, we met some **** from Argentina and California
We was in a Bentley B, flowin' up the street, playin' one of our songs, yeah (Uh)
Said if I gave her a beep, they we **** up VIP, tryna see if we goin' (Goin')
Been smokin' ****, loud, this noise (Noise)
Swervin' around in these toys (Toys)
Stack a lot of funds, diamonds on my thumb, make her **** cum, yeah
Make her **** cum
Two hundred in a month, know she gettin' some, she suck it till it's numb, uh
She suck it till it's numb
We spend this **** for fun, Isabel Marant, Yves Saint Laurent, yeah
Yeah, Yves Saint Laurent
Smoke a lot of Runtz, high up to the sun, I could touch the sun
I could touch the sky
Uh
Uh

Writer(s): Kenneth Keyshawn Gilmore, Sergio Kitchens & Wesley Tyler Glass.