text: Yeah, reportin live from the northside of litty city
  You fuck my bitch, Ima keep it player
  I just want you to know that we the Navy Seals
  We gon strike your whole motherfucking platoon, nigga
  Gang
  Bangladesh
  Ugh
  Three bad bitches, fuckin on me
  Top floor at my penthouse, yeah
  Young rich nigga, Im in my robe
  Fuckin them hoes in my flip-flops, yeah
  Fuck all that trollin, this hip-hop, woah
  Nigga play wit me, gon get shot 
  Quarter mil caine, my wrist white, woah
  Bust down, Patek dont tick-tock, no
  We got them bricks in a drought
  I call the play and they hittin the route
  This life Im living be trippin me out cause I just let a famous bitch spit in my mouth 
  Ima buy a Birkin for a project bitch
  Rolls truck coming, Ima cop that shit
  Ass all fat, tell her pop that shit like 
  Every red bottom, know I got that shit
  Post it on the Gram, but you not that lit
  Your favorite rapper is not that rich 
  Fly Dubai on Emirates
  Only fly em out if they with the shits
  All bad hoes need discipline 
  I want a freak nasty ho, and I want all bad bitches
  Im in a red Sace robe, fuckin on all bad bitches
  I want a brand new Rolls, and I want all bad bitches
  I want a freak nasty ho, thatll grant all my wishes
  Tell her come- fuck on me, tell her come fuck on me
  Fuck on me, tell her come fuck on me
  I want a freak nasty ho, and I want all bad bitches
  I want a freak nasty ho, thatll grant all my wishes, yeah
   I brought my money bring yours out 
  Red Lamborghini with the doors out 
  I hit the mall, clear stores out 
  Heat to your face, clear ya pores out, yeah
  I been hard workin and humble
  Believe me, Ive heard of the mumble 
  Im just gon weave it alone 
  Cause I would put burners to bundles
  Bitches are miserable, they are so typical
  Hating is cheap, not my material
  Look where Im at, run back to years ago
  I used to strip, now I keep a different pole 
  I do not fuck with your kind, no
  I do not fuck with your vibe, no
  I am a big boss bitch, I do not come in your size, no
  I seen a bitch tryna switch sides 
  Then jump back, tryna dick ride 
  But I aint really worried about these hoes 
  Cause bitches are hurt, D. Rose 
  Gucci bags, 40 cal stickin out 
  If they want the smoke, then I give it out 
  I might leave my robe at your nigga house
  Give you two something to figure out
  I seen all these shots and they brick, brick, brick
  Try something new ho, quick, quick quick
  Body bag, body bag, zip, zip, zip 
  I want a freak nasty ho, and I want all bad bitches
  Im in a red Sace robe, fuckin on all bad bitches
  I want a brand new Rolls, and I want all bad bitches
  I want a freak nasty ho, thatll grant all my wishes
  Tell her come- fuck on me, tell her come fuck on me
  Fuck on me, tell her come fuck on me
  I want a freak nasty ho, and I want all bad bitches
  I want a freak nasty ho, thatll grant all my wishes, yeah
  I want a freak nasty ho
  Freak, freak nasty ho
  Im in a red Sace robe 
  I do not come in your size
  Brand new Rolls, all bad bitches
  I want a freak nasty ho 
  I seen a bitch tryna switch sides
  I want a freak nasty ho, and I want all bad bitches
  Im in a red Sace robe, fuckin on all bad bitches
  I want a brand new Rolls, and I want all bad bitches
  I want a freak nasty ho, thatll grant all my wishes
  Tell her come- fuck on me, tell her come fuck on me
  Fuck on me, tell her come fuck on me
  I want a freak nasty ho, and I want all bad bitches
  I want a freak nasty ho, thatll grant all my wishes, yeah