[Intro: AllStar JR]
I got some shit for they [?] I got some shit for they lungs
Come shop, we'll have a n***a rich as they plug
Come shop, n***a
I got some [?]

[Verse 1: Coach Joey]
Make it fast, spend it slow, I be hustling different
Pussy n***as on [?] but I ain't [?] n***as
[?]
All my n***as from my way, I had enough of these n***as
[?] looking stressed out
I can hit a n***a bitch like I'm fresh out
[?] stressed out
I ain't really into it, but what's the best rout?

[Verse 2: AllStar JR]
5 star spot [?] feeling like Gotti
One up top in the sack, feeling like Mozzy
My bitch a Kash Doll, now that she banging the Molly
Burning rubber in the foreign, treat that bitch like a hotty, n***a
You ever seen 20 K in [?]
You ever seen a trap house 20 times that?
Bet you didn't, when I didn't, n***as ain't show the love
Now they only call for me, and they ain't getting the plug
[Chorus: AllStar JR & Babyface Ray]
I got some shit for they [?], I got some shit for they lungs
Come shop, I have a n***a rich as they plug
Don't play with us, I get you n***as hit with these drums
Tryna run up a check, so I can [?] my son
I got some shit for they [?], I got some shit for they lungs
Come shop, I have a n***a rich as they plug
Don't play with us, I get you n***as hit with these drums
Tryna run up a check, so I can [?] my son

[Verse 3: Babyface Ray]
My watch a 41
Skywalking through the set, I went to get my daughter something
That bitch ain't loyal to you, you ain't never tought her nothing
My n***as certified, look like we get all the money
We ain't in the same league, if we is, then I'm balling on you
And lean kill my blatter, I can't be no organ doaner
From crumbs, to bricks, to boys, to men
[?] twin
I finessed the plug, then did it again
Hell yeah the cross ice, cause I'm living in sin
Already fucked you, with the rest of your friends
I pulled off in a [?] in a Benz
Me and Slicky collabbing, counting up while I'm driving
[?] ten toes with gorillas surviving
They talk happy, but they broke, it ain't even surprising
[?] blow your bag on designer
[Chorus: AllStar JR & Babyface Ray]
I got some shit for they [?], I got some shit for they lungs
Come shop, I have a n***a rich as they plug
Don't play with us, I get you n***as hit with these drums
Tryna run up a check, so I can [?] my son
I got some shit for they [?], I got some shit for they lungs
Come shop, I have a n***a rich as they plug
Don't play with us, I get you n***as hit with these drums
Tryna run up a check, so I can [?] my son

[Verse 4: Cash Kidd]
Hate when I run into my old freaks
Look, bitch, I ain't that same n***a, you don't know me
Lactose intolerant, you n***as don't get no cheese
They be like them ugly ass n***as [?]
[?] fuck the whole team
Bust a nut, your Uber on the way, don't get cozy
Give a bitch back shots like Franky
For that bankroll, chop her brother up like [?]
Yeah, treat the bankroll like a mouse trap
Give a bitch some cheese, I doubt that
[?] what my shoes say? I can't pronounce that
[?] everywhere like a house pet
Ten on me, on the plane, smelling like that loud pack
Ten on me, on the plane, hope it don't bounce back
Hat's that punch talk, [?] don't know about that
[?] where my house at
[Chorus: AllStar JR & Babyface Ray]
I got some shit for they [?], I got some shit for they lungs
Come shop, I have a n***a rich as they plug
Don't play with us, I get you n***as hit with these drums
Tryna run up a check, so I can [?] my son
I got some shit for they [?], I got some shit for they lungs
Come shop, I have a n***a rich as they plug
Don't play with us, I get you n***as hit with these drums
Tryna run up a check, so I can [?] my son
[Intro: AllStar JR]
I got some shit for they [?] I got some shit for they lungs
Come shop, we'll have a n***a rich as they plug
Come shop, n***a
I got some [?]