(We got C notes) (We got too much cash) (In a Hellcat) Black and white, just like a tuxedo (Phew, what?) We got all this cash, we got C notes (What?) All my niggas bloody, yeah, they cutthroat I might shoot a motherfucker that I don't know (Blatt) Yeah, we doin' doughnuts in a Hellcat (Yo, Pi'erre, yo, Pi'erre) My bitch bad and her ass fat My bitch bad and her ass fat Add it up, I don't subtract Niggas out of bounds, they so off track I'm a rockstar, I make rock tracks I eat pussy, yeah, she like that Amber Rose, tryna fuck that I can kill all these niggas I can kill all these niggas I don't fuck with these niggas I can't fuck none of these niggas Bitch ass niggas, bitch ass niggas (Blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt) Bitch ass niggas, bitch ass nigga (Blatt, talm' 'bout, blatt, blatt) (Yo, Pi'errе, yo, Pi'erre) (Blatt, woo, what?)