[Intro: Larry June]
Numbers, n***a
Trap
Man
Stack
Uh
Mack
Cardo
Ayy-ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy-ayy

[Verse 1: Larry June]
I'm reaching in my motherfuckin' pocket (In my pocket)
Five G's cash and a modified wop (Yeah)
I'm picking up this bitch, I'm in Sac (I'm in Sac)
Bonafide snow guaranteed to make dollars (Yeah)
It's only two bitches that I like (That I like)
A trappin'-ass ho and a square that keep it solid (Uh)
These n***as too worried 'bout n***as ('Bout n***as)
Bitch, I just made a fifty-ball last night
I'm ridin' in my five-point-easy (ASC, skrrt)
I'm sliding through the Point, so I'm grippin' on the jeezy
Saw a black 650, it was Stevie (Stevie Mack)
I said, "What's happenin' with my n***a? You can call me if you need me" (Yeah)
I got a lil' lightskin bitch from the Rich' (Rich')
I told her off the rip, love, I'm not havin' kids (Nah)
It's way too much fuckin' money to get (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
You knew the bitch was outta pocket, still payin' her rent, but I be
[Chorus: Larry June]
Trap, trappin' like a motherfucker (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Stack, n***a stackin' like a motherfucker (Man)
Mack, n***a mackin' like a motherfucker (Good job)
Like a motherfucker (Damn)
Like a motherfucker (Yeah)
Trap, trappin' like a motherfucker (Yeah)
Stack, n***a stackin' like a motherfucker (Yeah)
Mack, n***a mackin' like a motherfucker (Yeah)
Like a motherfucker (Yeah)
Like a motherfucker

[Verse 2: Larry June]
I'm dippin' with Venus and Serena
Chocolate, but make more than Christina
Knocked her, served the P a subpoena (Man)
Wildin', sideways in the Bimmer
JCat caught her humpin' on Peter
Maybach, I think I sort of kind of need it (Good job)
Way back, I was slidin' with Nina (Nina)
Hit it from the back, smack, smack on demon
Meet me on the hill, I got hubbas for the lowski (Lowski)
I'm bustin' hella knocks and my right pocket bulky
I told her like this, "If you know me, then you owe me" (Good job)
You all in your feelings 'cause a lil' bitch on me (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
My XD a 9, this recipe is mine
I light it up, recline, ain't 'bout money? Decline
I'm M'd up I'm fine, n***a, HP my side
N***a hate me, don't mind, 'cause I'm knee-deep in the mob
And I be
[Chorus: Larry June]
Trap, trappin' like a motherfucker (Goddamn)
Stack, n***a stackin' like a motherfucker
Mack, n***a mackin' like a motherfucker (Good job)
Like a motherfucker
Like a motherfucker (Yeah)
Trap, trappin' like a motherfucker (Yeah)
Stack, n***a stackin' like a motherfucker (Yeah)
Mack, n***a mackin' like a motherfucker (Yeah)
Like a motherfucker (Yeah)
Like a motherfucker

[Outro: Larry June]
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Yeah, n***a
It's zero miles on the dash, n***a
Rollin' up on pink slips and shit
Numbers, n***a
N***as thought this shit was over, that shit funny as hell, n***a
And a bitch out of pocket, then you better quit playin' with her
N***a, this the night shift
You know what I'm talking about?
Numbers
Ayy-ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy-ayy
Shit, shit, shit
Man, uh
Damn
Numbers
Good job, sock it to me
Shit, shit, shit
Ayy, uh
Ayy-ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy-ayy