[Intro]
I just wanna know man, El Chapo 24/7 man 24. Hell I'll meet you at the backdoor get em 2 for 4 man, what's really poppin' man. I wanna know, you know? Bang, bang, bang

[Chorus]
Let me go, get on the floor, what a dough
Let me get the dope, like you was all on me, let me go
Want problems? Then let me know, Obie's car is sexy though
I’m too turnt bitch, the levy broke
You want smoke then let me know
Let me know, let me know, let me know
Like you holding me, let me go
You want smoke then let me know, let me know

[Verse 1]
Tell me why, every time I turn around this ho look
See I only want the top, she want me to dive in the puss
Bitch I'm fresh, I ain't actin'', this how I'm actually lookin'
Bullets going eight miles, bunny rabbit boy, don't tell me he cookin'
Tryna hang with me? Tell me he wouldn't
How they let the gang in and ebony couldn't get in
When I say ebony I'm talkin' about a bitch n***a
My n***as take your bike, you ain't gettin' shit n***a
Feel like I got a fuckin' freezer sittin' on my wrist n***a
You ain't got a ho for us, yeah the force is with us
How I'm runnin' to this money, yeah, I'm Forrest Gumpin' n***as
How I'm ridin' in my car, you would think I'm runnin' from n***as
[Chorus]
Let me go, get on the floor, what a dough
Let me get the dope, like you was all on me, let me go
Want problems? Then let me know, Obie's car is sexy though
I’m too turnt bitch, the levy broke
You want smoke then let me know
Let me know, let me know, let me know
Like you holding me, let me go
You want smoke then let me know, let me know

[Verse 2]
I'm boomin' like an amp, glowin' like a lamp
You would think I was Lil Wayne how I'm rollin' up the ramp
And just sing it like it's hymn, that's was my music teacher
I should go and search for him, I wanna fuck two of my teachers
Dunk on em Shawn Kemp, my shit off the meter
You thought I wasn't gonna blow the pistol, til I pull up and kill you
When I say kill that's another, Chief Sosa's a Don Dada
You'd think I was Jamaican Rastafari with a chopper
I up this bitch and cock it, it say 'blaow' like Waka Flocka
They still playin' that "Love Sosa", they like "Damn that was a knocker"
Come through my car twisted, my whip game's proper
You gettin' us and twisted 'cause my whip game's proper

[Chorus]
Let me go, get on the floor, what a dough
Let me get the dope, like you was all on me, let me go
Want problems? Then let me know, Obie's car is sexy though
I’m too turnt bitch, the levy broke
You want smoke then let me know
Let me know, let me know, let me know
Like you holding me, let me go
You want smoke then let me know, let me know