[Intro]
Yuh
Cris Dinero
Ay
Yuh, ay
Ay, ay
Ooh, ay
Act like, act like
Ooh, ay
Ooh, ay
Ay, ooh, ay

[Verse 1]
Ay, hold my pistol at my death
Fuck my life, this don't mean shit
Broad give me top, ride with the mop
Hold me, floating off two percocets
Pink molly, tic tac, make me sweat
Cut a fuck n***a in the face, hold my dick
Two phones on my hip, I don’t know who this is
Ooh, bad bitch swallow my kids who is the bitch
Two shots oh my, gonna bust off the rip
Ay, I just might just Bowflex my chest
Big diamond bezel all the way to my pecs
This is that shit that I smoke when they dead
Stack it up, run it up, I can’t let fuck n***as think that they one to one
Bring your little bitch, yeah, she ride on my dick
When I step in this bitch, yeah, you know they uncomfortable
Ooh, yuh, give it to her right now
Ooh, pipe down let the world clip right now
Ooh, tats on my neck and my skin
Riding that glizz in the Benz
Thumbing through racks with my kin
Bussing down since I was a lil jit
I was a demon back then
Thumbing through racks with my kin
Bussing down all on the jig
I was a demon back then
I was a demon back-