Got the rims up in the mf back seat huh (Skrt) (skrt)
Straight took his shit, remember when you tried to test me
Straight bookin' it, funny when you runnin' from me
Get him gettin' up cuz little boy you gon' pay the fee
Now I'm clickin' back and you can't attack this
It go Ratatat use my Pokémon fist
And then I slam his back a quarter off of fifth
(Big) big ol' gat, I don't use none of dat
I don't chase the cat the bitch gon' give a kiss
Bitch I get the racks and stack my dividends (Get the ra-)
And now he's talkin' bout some weak murder shit
When I get yo rims they better be furnished bitch
Show him his fate, put him near some furnaces
Bitch I got faith, write it off my to-do list
Got brand new paint, bitch I look so fabulous
I'm off that dank, bitch I feel miraculous
Get to the bank, bite em' like Count Dracula
I keep on stackin' up, I cannot have enough
Got the rims up in the mf back seat huh (Huh)
Straight took his shit, remember when you tried to test me
Straight bookin' it, funny when you runnin' from me
Get him gettin' up cuz little boy you gon' pay the fee