Mmm, mmm, mmm, woo
Ay
I got a new B.I.N with the P.I.N
We fuckin' with them 201s and the CPNs
I just sent two to the K, three to the 10
And I need a hundred a gram, a big blue bin
Hey, I just got a bitch that punch, she bringin' her friends
I let 'em know if they double up, I'm callin' 'em, twins
Huh, we fuckin' with that T.A.N, it's not no fen'
And I'ma lead the Glock at home, but bring that fin (money)
Shit gone in one day, I'm scared of them
I only want one thing and that's the letter M
Niggas really be broke, but they just talk heavy
My men are fuckin' with the phones, I'm gettin' a load ready
I just booked a Spirit flight, gettin' my ho ready
Told the bitch to text the trick, "Have that dough ready"
Huh, I'm the P with the M, not Pillsbury
Bitch, your nigga, he's a simp and he's real scary
They think all my niggas Crippin', uh-wheelchair 'em
Bitch, keep thinkin' that we light, we real heavy
Like my nigga last name, you niggas petty
Hit a nigga up top, shit look like spaghetti
I got a new B.I.N with the P.I.N
We fuckin' with them 201s and the CPNs
I just sent two to the K, three to the 10
And I need a hundred a gram, a big blue bin
Hey, I just got a bitch that punch, she bringin' her friends
I let 'em know if they double up, I'm callin' 'em twins
Huh, we fuckin' with that T-A-N, it's not no fen'
And I'ma lead the Glock at home, but bring that fin (Money)
I got a new S-I-T-E, UNICC
Bro N-S-L-I P-P'd, I XYZ
That's how I get them excess Macs out ATT
I done spent at least ten G's on fake IDs
I just hit an opp BM, I punched her weave
Made that bitch pay me half like get one free
At the Bitcoin machine loadin' up for CVV (jam it in)
When it's time to dry 'em off, I gotta double-wrap 'em in the sheet (come on)
I just ran out of ink, how am I gon' print IDs? (goddamn)
Jam the card in, click "balance" so you can see your receipt (what to do)
Xboxs, TVs, PlayStations, IPads (goddamn)
Shoppin' with the high class, sippin' Hi-Tech out a high glass
Soon as I walked in, the clerk said, "you can't get no jack"
Was just two-fifty for the 6, now we fuckin' with the XS Max
Bring ten iPhones and you can get ten racks (10K)
Gotta write these serial numbers down in my notepad (I can't remember)
Took 'em to my plug and they was just sold so fast
I know you don't understand this language with your slow ass (stupid)
Soon as he turned his back, I transferred the SIM card (come on)
Already did my share, so I stopped doin' fraud back in March (bitch)
I got a new B.I.N with the P.I.N
We fuckin' with them 201s and the CPNs
I just sent two to the K, three to the 10
And I need a hundred a gram, a big blue bin
Hey, I just got a bitch that punch, she bringin' her friends
I let 'em know if they double up, I'm callin' 'em twins
Huh, we fuckin' with that T-A-N, it's not no fen'
And I'ma lead the Glock at home, but bring that fin (money)