[Intro]
You made that?
Yeah
Here's a little somethin' 'bout my DJ
Brr, yeah
Back again
Here's a little somethin' 'bout my D-

[Verse 1]
Ho, sit down, I got cash I need to calculate
Soon as I walk up in this bitch, the opps evacuate
Choppin' up them blades, brought the choppas to a dinner date
Ridin' 'round hot, drop the top, I need to ventilate
Bitch ring the bell, beat a n***a like I'm Triple H
Whip red as hell, bitch I'm bleeding down the interstate
All my n***as hungry, bitch you lucky you ain't getting ate
Way I hate these n***as you figure that I invented hate
Goddamn, all of my bitchеs speak different languagеs
Goddamn, if this shit don't shake then bitch I'm takin' shit
Boy I got so many sticks I let enemies take the pic
Pussy n***a mad I told him, "Eat a bag of baby dicks"

[Chorus]
Uh
Y'all n***as not it
Uh
All my n***as pop shit
[Verse 2]
Kick a bitch n***a off a cliff without no parachute
Fuck n***a prolly callin' 12 just like a Karen do
Red dot on a n***a cheek, he look like Pikachu
All my n***as evil look like people off of Beetlejuice
Pickin' up your bitch in a foreign it go beep-beep-beep-beep
Bitch I'm doing numbers, I'm covered in V-V-V-V-V's
Bitches was just laughing about me like ke-ke-ke-ke-ke
Now they see my ass in that Audi and try to sleep with me

[Chorus]
Uh
Y'all n***as not it (Here's a little somethin' 'bout my DJ)
Uh
All my n***as pop shit