So, back in my hand again, put the whip in reverse and go right to the dash
I got a bad little bitch pulling up to the crib. She gon' get me and all of my friends
Me and my brodies be toking, you know that we smoking We might have to finish the bag
Pull up on you, in the rarri , we getting it started, I think I'm asleep with the cash
Back in my hand again, back in this bitch, back in this motherf*cking whip
That's not a groupie, lil' bitch, showed you I wanted the shit
Stop all that barking, lil' bitch, I am not selling my soul
It's just something that nobody knows
Switch it back to the beam in the boat
I had God open all of the doors
Pack it with me, we go straight to the dance
Oh you so fine, you put me in a trance
Tell me where the f*ck I go in the night
Switch to the Rari, got high at the cyph
That's that lil' bitch that just blew me away
I'm the QB and she calling the plays
All of the woadies on go
Put 20 digits on all of her minutes
I got a lil' shawty, she bad to the bone
That's not the reefer, we up in ibiza
I told you my choppa, it came with the chrome
That's the alert that I saw on the road
I said today's a good day, but tomorrow is bad
Gave you my love, can I borrow it back
Don't talk to me, I got chop on the way
If I be honest, you all being fake
Back again, just to reminisce
That's the bitch that's trying to have my kids
Don't talk to me, I'm really off the shit
But I'm making sure that I accomplish it
In the back of my hand