[Hook]

(x4) Fee fi foe fum
Fee fi foe fum
Hit a n***a with a drum
Til you bitch n***as want none

[Verse]

Bad bitch she wants to sauce me
Now too many n***as salty
Money it come from the tree
All you have to do is believe
Getting money over here
Sorry that I got to go
Guess you can say adios
I stack paper like dominoes
Jeepers creepers
I became the reaper
Imma fuck your teacher
You can catch me in the bleachers
Imma freak at night though
You know that I keep that rockin'
Imma have to lock it, can't fit in my pocket
Stop it, stop it, you know I'm bout that profit
Ain't no other option, that's how that bitch is [?]
I might get to robbin' just to afford some Robin's
I feel like I'm rappin' the way this [?] got me rockin'
You ain't from the bank bro, get out my face hoe
I'm just looking forward to get these pesos
These bitch n***as talkin' shit, let me put them in they place tho
Don't you say nothin' when I slap you in your face hoe
I'm a real n***a I put that on the chain hoe
I'm a real n***a, yeah I put that on my name hoe
[Repeat hook]