作词 : Lee Stashenko/Carlos St. John Phillips
 作曲 : Lee Stashenko/Carlos St. John Phillips
Ayy, you got 50?
Nah, nah, you don't change from that shit
Back to the back, took it up to the max
Where them people wanna' act like I'm naughty
**** do you mean. It was totin' the cream
B***h, whole flow soundin' hypnotic
She see me throw all the money in the club
B***h, 5 thousand singles in the air now
I need to see a bad b***h in the corner
Ass in the air, with her hair down
Boy, goin' on the i95, brother I
This is just the life that I won upside
She don't wanna' touch me, she busy with her pride
He waist 21, but she really 25
Eyes closed now, she's tryna hide
Runnin' up the cream, and she falls in the vibe
She wanna' ride the wave, but the wave too high
Doors goes upside down rightside
Lit b*****s comin' through the front door
I don't really think that you want us
Backed up shooting like I'm Rondo
Way too lit to be humble
She Alabama ratchet, but she virgin tight
She comes in the perfect height
You don't really gotta' keep searchin' wide
She doesn't come from a perfect life
She Alabama ratchet, but she perfect right
She comes in the perfect height
Hood rat chick in the service serving
She doesn't come from a perfect life
But she lowkey, lowkey freak, but it's real low
I don't wanna do a whole lot of talkin'
Her ass this fat, keep your head in the pillow
I'll help find you love in the mornin'
'Cause I ain't really tryna be nobody hero
Tryna buy a house on Zillow
Wanna be the brand new Will and Jada
But I ain't ready for a Willow
I know I really gotta' hope that she really open
A b***h goin' out of light, no promotion
I'm really, really, talkin' normally think I'm boastin'
This Ghetto Lenny but they treat me like I'm Michael Bowie
I could be the one, she the one for me
I don't care what she got underneath
I ain't really care if she got company
'Cause I'm a rich b***h with a company, yeah
Back to the back, took it up to the max
Where them b*****s wanna act like I'm naughty
**** do you mean? It was totin' the cream
B***h, whole flow soundin' hypnotic
She see me throw all the money in the club
B***h, 5 thousand singles in the air now
I need to see a bad b***h in the corner
Ass in the air, with her hair down
Boy, goin' on 'til I'm 95, b***h I
This is just the life that I won upside
She don't wanna' touch me, she busy with her pride
He waist 21, but she really 25
Eyes closed now, she's tryin the part
Runnin' up the cream, and she falls in the vibe
She wanna' ride the wave, but the wave too high
Doors goes upside down outside
Lit b*****s comin' through the front door
I don't really think that you want us
Backed up shooting like I'm Rondo
Way too lit to be humble