Intro.   fitted down and im ready to play   when ya album gone drop, bitches never can say   fuck i look like givin birds they prop   bitches act like they hot but i heard they not      Verse.   fuck you in the game like ten years strong   and yall bitches still cant write your own damn song   you see me on the stoop man these birds just salute   wether im in the coop or the hoopdy doop   see im always with a dude that'll loft ya cookies   let him meet my coochi and cop me poochi   house in the boonies rock-a-dubie   cop a 22 then spark a lucy   you tell me im the one you prolli right   you press me like button down on a friday night   the girl get it poppin like dynamite   dynamite   the coke albino white   name one bitch in the game that i cant murder   chicken noodle bitches on the side with a soda   now everybody like a cop with a quota   stop play poker hop in somethin molka   i eat bitches no knife no forka   bitch want it with me livin her life loca   oh i get it you a joker   leave a dot on your head and i aint talkin bout poker   you the type that be runnin ya mouth   see you on the block you wanna run in ya house   im with that nigga fendi never fucks with a slouch   i fuck with dirty money like whats under the couch   aint a bitch can fuck with my flow   when it come to drugs mami just say no   either your on somethin or your s-l-o   i just switch up the flow let these sket-tells know   i come come hard i dont come with garbage   one phone call they gone come with garlers   i always got the ball i dont run with starters   right my own bars and my flows the hardest