| Uh huh! | 
| Real nigga shit | 
| Aye light that weed up bruh | 
| Gimme some rubber bands | 
| What’s poppin lil mama? | 
| How could a bitch so bad pussy be so good? | 
| (So good) | 
| How could a million dollar nigga be so hood? | 
| (It's dolph) | 
| All that ass she got that’s why she walk like that, yeah | 
| All this cash I got that’s why I talk like that! | 
| Balmain and margielas what I’m rocking, (Aye aye!) | 
| 200 in my skinnies you know how I’m rocking (Racks!) | 
| She signed for it and called and told me that she got em | 
| That’s my trap bitch she just want some red bottoms | 
| Bought a Rolls Royce just to smoke kush in it | 
| This carbon 1−5 got a hunnid bullets in it | 
| She bad and she paid | 
| That’s my kind of bitch | 
| These niggas counterfeit, (they fake!) | 
| My old school sick! | 
| My bitch too thick… yo bitch look like a motherfucking toothpick | 
| I just poured up a four and poured some out for Pimp (RIP Pimp C) | 
| I took this South Memphis shit and I went worldwide! | 
| I smashed her for 30 minutes then told her open wide (Take that) | 
| If you bout paper then let’s get it cause so am I | 
| Multi-million dollar nigga smoking blunts on the block! | 
| Remember we ain’t have shit but grandma, she did her best | 
| From the projects to private jets picking up check after check | 
| Wanna know what a hunnid thou look like just look at my neck | 
| I’m drilling yo bitch from the back and still got on my Rolex | 
| In the club passing bitches out bottles of Moët | 
| How could a bitch so bad pussy be so good? | 
| (So good) | 
| How could a million dollar nigga be so hood? | 
| (It's dolph) | 
| All that ass she got that’s why she walk like that, yeah | 
| All this cash I got that’s why I talk like that! | 
| Balmain and margielas what I’m rocking, (Aye aye!) | 
| 200 in my skinnies you know how I’m rocking (Racks!) | 
| She signed for it and called and told me that she got em | 
| That’s my trap bitch she just want some red bottoms | 
| Skinny nigga, big bank, my auntie walked up in my spot and she said «Boy this shit stank!» | 
| I got pills, I got drank | 
| Called yo' bitch up and got laid | 
| Called the plug up and got paid | 
| Got a 400 thousand dollar coupe parked outside in valet | 
| I got a hundred dollar taper fade | 
| I pour lean in my lemonade | 
| Ain’t no telling what a nigga might do (Uh huh!) | 
| Get too close to me then my lil' niggas might shoot (Paper route bitch) | 
| Lil' nigga stay fly like I went to flight school | 
| I’m living the life, I’m living the life full | 
| Aye, this is my life, this is my life ooh! | 
| Twenty-five hundred for a pair of tennis shoes | 
| My bitch went shopping, bought me a chopper and some Jimmy Choo | 
| How could a bitch so bad pussy be so good? | 
| (So good) | 
| How could a million dollar nigga be so hood? | 
| (It's dolph) | 
| All that ass she got that’s why she walk like that, yeah | 
| All this cash I got that’s why I talk like that! | 
| Balmain and margielas what I’m rocking, (Aye aye!) | 
| 200 in my skinnies you know how I’m rocking (Racks!) | 
| She signed for it and called and told me that she got em | 
| That’s my trap bitch she just want some red bottoms |