[Intro]
Ten of you, can't even equal money that I got in my bank account, it's funny, yeah
I remember when I was goin' out bad, she ain't want me, yeah
You didn't think I know you let boy touch that, man, you crossed me, bad
I can never forget that, when she walked up, man, I turned my back

[Chorus]
Got so much stock, you can call me John Stockton (Woo)
He don't like me, but his kids know I'm poppin' (Let's go)
VV my wrist, yeah, my shit keep on lockin'
I fucked this bitch, ate that shit through the stockings, no
It is no way you can stop me, my n***as janitors, they do the moppin'
All of my shows, I got hoes and they mosh in it
Go to your show, your shit completely opposite (Damn)
We got them birds likе FBG, we flockin' (Blrr)
I could pull up Bugatti with two in the seat (Skrt)
I got Prada socks that match all my Bеntley seats
Four-hundred thousand for a new Bentley jeep
Cocoon money, count it up when I sleep
Got a .40, yeah, it came with a centipede (Bah)
I'ma aim this .40 right at your center piece
Ten of you, can't even equal one of me
Ten of you, can't even equal money that I got in my bank account, it's funny, yeah (Funny, yeah)
I remember when I was goin' out bad, she ain't want me, yeah (Ain't want me, yeah)
You didn't think I know you let boy touch that, man, you crossed me, bad (Whoa)
I can never forget that, when she walked up, man, I turned my back (No)
[Verse 1]
I was walkin' through the mall with a hunnid-thousand in a LV bag (Yeah)
Hunnid-thousand on my neck, I was coolin' in the trenches (Woah)
Not to mention, I don't listen to my mentions (At all)
Better listen, pay attention
Different hoes, like I'm pimpin' (Woah)
Diamonds hittin' like they livid (Uh)
Fuck his bitch once, know I leave her limpin'
After I'm done, bye, I'm gettin' distant (Fee, fee)
I beat it up, Sonny Liston (Fee, fee)
I beat it, Ben Wallace, the Pistons (Fee, fee)
So you know I had to pace her (Fee, pace her)
Young n***a gettin' the paper (Fee, fee)
Duckin' and dodgin' the haters (Yeah)

[Chorus]
Got so much stock, you can call me John Stockton (Woo)
He don't like me, but his kids know I'm poppin' (Let's go)
VV my wrist, yeah, my shit keep on lockin'
I fucked this bitch, ate that shit through the stockings, no
It is no way you can stop me, my n***as janitors, they do the moppin'
All of my shows, I got hoes and they mosh in it
Go to your show, your shit completely opposite (Woah)
We got them birds like FBG, we flockin' (Blrr)
I could pull up Bugatti with two in the seat
I got Prada socks that match all my Bentley seats
Four-hundred thousand for a new Bentley jeep
Cocoon money, count it up when I sleep
Got a .40, yeah, it came with a centipede (Woah)
I'ma aim this .40 right at your center piece
Ten of you, can't even equal one of me (Lil Uzi)
[Verse 2]
Woah, this shit too easy, I just be fuckin' these shits up over and over (Haha)
Yeah (Woo), I'm sorry, told her, "Don't call me" (Hello?)
Ain't talked to that girl (Blrr), since her bed, Ari (Woah)
That's a long time, cut a bitch off on foe 'n' 'em
Cut that bitch off 'til she go dumb
She don't even wanna get her toes done
Hunnid more thousand, my neck chandelier
My teeth, they porcelain, these not veneers
Every time that I smile, man, they look like a flare
Only Port' that I smoke is a Jet at the Clear'
Bugatti headlight, got her stuck like a deer (Skrrt)
I know I'm rich, but why these n***as stare?
I know they plottin', you think that I care?
Wait, uh, you think that I care?
Take his bitch on a date, make 'em despair (Fee, fee)
That mean that he the third wheel when I'm there (Fee, fee, woah)
Million dollar checks, they always gon' clear
I get the money, lil' bitch, yeah, I swear

[Chorus]
Got so much stock, you can call me John Stockton
He don't like me, but his kids know I'm poppin' (Woo, yeah)
VV my wrist, yeah, my shit keep on lockin'
I fucked this bitch, ate that shit through the stockings, no
It is no way you can stop me, my n***as janitors, they do the moppin'
All of my shows, I got hoes and they mosh in it
Go to your show, your shit completely opposite (Woah)
We got them birds like FBG, we flockin' (Blrr)
I could pull up Bugatti with two in the seat
I got Prada socks that match all my Bentley seats
Four-hundred thousand for a new Bentley jeep
Cocoon money, count it up when I sleep
Got a .40, yeah, it came with a centipede (Bah)
I'ma aim this .40 right at your center piece
Ten of you, can't even equal one of me (No)
Ten of you, can't even equal money that I got in my bank account, it's funny, yeah
I remember when I was goin' out bad, she ain't want me, yeah
You didn't think I know you let boy touch that, man, you crossed me, bad
I can never forget that, when she walked up, man, I turned my back