Young nigga I used to go & skip school & ride with the tool
30 chains on, Mr T, I pity the fool
And I'm keeping it cool, bad bitch sitting by the pool
Put that li'l bitch on ice, I'm rocking this ice
Ice
And my bitch too mean ain't nun nice, yeah
Pull up in back to back foreigns, we did that shit twice
Shawty got a whole lotta spice, you too feisty
Franchise boy, yep, in my white tee
Came a long way from kicking in doors & f*cking on hoes, let's go
Crash the party with bros, run through the 6 with my woes, woah
Niggas they really be hoes, out here stealing my whole flow
Niggas they really be hoes, they out here acting like hoes
Woah, I got them racks in my pocket
Woah, I got them racks in my pocket
Woah, no they can't fit in no wallet
I got them racks, woah
I got them racks in my pocket
Woah, I got them racks in my pocket
Woah, no they can't fit in no wallet
I got them racks, woah