[Intro]
(Fuck that nigga Mahx, he's a hoe ass nigga)
[Verse: Slothful]
And you know that I stay ballin'
Dior on my jeans, yeah, the Hedi I should call it
Bitch I'm really ballin', yes I'm really ballin'
Walk round' in Balenciaga, way too many options
Clip tuck just like NSG', the chop done give you options
Pass the rock to Raskta, yeah, we like Melone in Stockton
Tried to put down yellow wok', it's only percs' I'm popping
But I'm never gon' put down the wok', since thirteen I've been Joshin'
And your brat gon' call me Yesturday', you wifey', yeah, my cock, yeah, yeah, she flockin'
[Verse: Raksta]
Huh, yeah, she flockin', I-I got twenties in that bitch so you know really shottin'
I got thirties in that bitch so you know I'm really popping
I-I-I got forties in that bitch, uh, forties in that bitch
I got some forties in this clip, huh, my son bussin' clips
He-He got some forties in that bitch
I told Slothy, ''we send shots at your brozzy'''
I got two hoes hitting molly, nah', she can't be my wifey, nah'
We send shots at your bro, then we send shots at your brozzy'
Way too many hoes, yeah, way too many options, huh
Way too many options, uh, way too many options
Way too many options, uh, way too many options, huh
[Outro]
(So say goodnight to the bad guy-)