[Intro]
(Oogie Mane, he killed it)
Lil Uzi Vert (I'm working on dying)
Yeah, okay
Let's go, uh (Yeah)

[Chorus]
They talk down on my name but they is all opps to me (Shh)
My n***as don't like that, they said, "Do not write back"
'Cause them lil' boys, they can get shot for free (Bah)
On the real, you is not hot to me
That little bitch, she a thot to me
She turn around, she gon' bop on me
I got a bop, got a fire team
I got a Glock with a fire beam
That bitch, it came with a limousine
So much money, I could buy your team
Okay, okay, you can't buy my jeans
Okay, okay, you can't buy my seams
Okay, okay, take the shot with no sling
No kickback, yeah, I'm getting that crеam
We got FNs, yeah, their out for your tеam

[Verse 1]
Uh, dirty money comin' in, wash it
These hoes, yeah, they been watchin'
On Twitter they binge watchin' (Let's go)
Rock star life, I been moshin'
On my dick, she been hoppin' (Let's go)
My mom got a Benz Wagon
That bitch like a G-Wagon
We got too much, been havin'
Ooh, we been havin' (Havin')
Ooh, we been havin'
We got too much, been havin' (Let's go)
These n***as they, oh, so sad, and they too broke, oh (Oh)
I got too much cash and this shit just a boatload (Boatload), yeah
Money comin' in like—, woah
I get this money from the rap like I'm sellin' dope (Yeah)
I got too much fuckin' cash, that what you know
I got Cubans, I got motherfuckin' diamond rows (Yeah)
[Chorus]
They talk down on my name but they is all opps to me (Shh)
My n***as don't like that, they said, "Do not write back"
'Cause them lil' boys, they can get shot for free (Bah)
On the real, you is not hot to me
That little bitch, she a thot to me
She turn around, she gon' bop on me
I got a bop, got a fire team
I got a Glock with a fire beam
That bitch, it came with a limousine
So much money, I could buy your team
Okay, okay, you can't buy my jeans
Okay, okay, you can't buy my seams
Okay, okay, take the shot with no sling
No kickback, yeah, I'm getting that cream
We got FNs, yeah, their out for your team

[Verse 2]
We got FNs, yeah, their out for your boss
We can get you knocked off, what is the cost?
I be rockin' Gucci, not no Lacoste (Woo)
Look at collars, yeah, that's all on my neck
Look at diamonds, yeah, that's diamond baguette (Water)
Why these bitches always suck on my dick? 'Cause I hit her once, now I left her so wet
I'ma do it, I'ma do it, I'ma do it
I'ma shoot it, I'ma prove it, yeah
All my n***as pull up, yeah, my n***as, yeah, they heavy shooters, yeah
Heavy toters, heavy toters, yeah, we got money, n***a and you know it, yeah
And my bitch be throwin' booze and she goin' wild and I just wanna know ya, yeah
Fuck this bitch, fuck this bitch, fuck this bitch, fuck this bitch, fuck this bitch, yeah
Gettin' too much fuckin' money, n***a, look at my fuckin' wrist, yeah
Franck Muller, AP, Rollie, got a motherfuckin' Skeleton, yeah
Can't take my boys overseas, 'cause I got too many felon friends, yeah (Damn)
[Chorus]
They talk down on my name but they is all opps to me
My n***as don't like that, they said, "Do not write back"
'Cause them lil' boys, they can get shot for free (Uh-uh)
On the real, you is not hot to me
That little bitch, she a thot to me
She turn around, she gon' bop on me (Uh)
I got a bop, got a fire team (Yeah)
I got a Glock with a fire beam
That bitch, it came with a limousine (Let's go)
So much money, I could buy your team
Okay, okay, you can't buy my jeans (Yeah)
Okay, okay, you can't buy my seams
Okay, okay, take the shot with no sling
No kickback, yeah, I'm getting that cream
We got FNs, yeah, their out for your team (FNs and—, FNs and—, FNs)