(Chorus)

Shawty bad, ecstasy, expensive bags
Riding fast, let people sit on my dash
She don't molly, no problem popping the tag
We flex on private jets and throw a lot of cash

I put some water on her neck and made her sea sick
Hallucinating off a bean and made her see shit
I fuck bitches who said Tarro wouldn't be shit
Wrist got frostbite and my neck is still anemic

(Verse)

Popping tags, every day, fuck your bae
Smoking gas, spray the K where you lay
Real n***a, riding around in LA
Shawty bad, fuck that bitch out of the A

Walking around the club with hundreds, we got thousands
I remember we was stuck in public houses
Getting money, little n***a know nothing about it
Pistol in my pocket, I can't go without it

Duffelbag filled with money on the couch
Red interior Lamborghini, ouch
I'm not into her, took a different route (fuck that bitch)
I count integers, said she want me now

She can have it, be the baddest
Fill the bank account, money adding
What you think about, fly Alladin
We packing and bagging

(Chorus)

Shawty bad, ecstasy, expensive bags
Riding fast, let people sit on my dash
She don't molly, no problem popping the tag
We flex on private jets and throw a lot of cash

I put some water on her neck and made her sea sick
Hallucinating off a bean and made her see shit
I fuck bitches who said Tarro wouldn't be shit
Wrist got frostbite and my neck is still anemic

(Verse)

Momma told me, "Go outside and get your cake up."
N***as talk, but when I see them, they don't say stuff (nothing)
Balling on you n***as easy, like a layup
I told shawty to come outside with no make up

Cause you're beautiful, but selfish
Shawty turn into a ice-pop, melting
Put it right beside her body, bet she felt it
I don't really know karate, but my belt fit

Not a junkie, need a fix
I look like a lick, but my f and n it kick
Get money, I did, flew that bitch out of Madrid
Caught her like a pick, hop inside we about to skip

Don't test me, walk in with a ruler
Don't text me, fucked her once, I screwed her
Bitch wrecked me, taught her like a tutor
Yeah, sex me, ride me like a scooter

(Chorus)

Shawty bad, ecstasy, expensive bags
Riding fast, let people sit on my dash
She don't molly, no problem popping the tag
We flex on private jets and throw a lot of cash

I put some water on her neck and made her sea sick
Hallucinating off a bean and made her see shit
I fuck bitches who said Tarro wouldn't be shit
Wrist got frostbite and my neck is still anemic