作词 : Alex Kelly
 作曲 : Alex Kelly
Hi, I'm Oliver Francis, welcome to Jackass
Ooh
bitch, I'm going in **** it
Yeah, **** it, all Louie luggage
With my lil stoner shorty smokin' weed nuggets
bitch, I'm ballin', ain't nothin' but buckets
Yeah, I'm talking 7 figures, we ain't ballin' on a budget
Baby, **** with young rich boy like me
I'm a face yeah, the rapper with like 20 million streams
I don't really know the math but I know my lawyer do
Yeah, my money look like Sonic, boy them hunnids' all blue
Got the instrumental knockin', like its Meca Godzilla
I was ****in' on lil thotty and them ugly ass Filas bitch
Go and ask the mic, I'm all killer, no filler
Big dripper, St Laurent demin, microphone ripper

Shiny wrist, new fit, all designer too
I'ma need a Kylie and a Kendall too
Flow cold bitch you can call it Theraflu
You talking about some Raf? Mother****er I might embarrass you
New Godflow, and who got hoes? It's me (I got bitches)
Rubberband Man like T.I.P
And if you see me walk up in the function, Everybody showing love
Big drippin', sippin' bubble tea up out his double cup bitch

I've been sipping Henny with a couple bad hoes
They say they never seen a Chevy with the Butterfly doors
Pouring up the liquor, we gon' sip it real slow
Put the peddle to the medal, make the wheels burn smoke
Smelling like Givenchy, got a big bank roll
Got a couple bitches with me and they all get love
Doing dumbshit in the Bentley 'til the wheels fall off, yeah
I been gettin' money with my team non stop

bitch, at the top and we still goin' up
Probably gettin' top up on top the ****in' tour bus
2015 homie, Oliver was broke as ****
Now i'm sippin' Malibu rum up outta coconut
Now the fans goin' crazy, sellin' out the shows, bitch
Now I got Chryse Gucci'd out head to toe, bitch
Waitin' for the night, a couple Jenny from the block
I just flooded out the wrist, this a tennie not no watch
Yeah, the whip self park don't need the valet (Skrrrt)
Young Tony Stark, just saved the rap game
With a Gwyneth Paltrow, shoppin' on Rodeo
Mix the Amiri blue jeans, with some white Fazos
Got them diamonds in the chest like the game playin' Minecraft
You can smell the bullshit when the Audi fly past
bitches with double D's out on the jet ski's
Out on South Beach, rockin' designer shoes with doubles C's
Aye yeah, Amy Lee on my dick
Im'a smoke woods till my lungs bleed in the shit
Ima' come through lookin' too clean in this bitch
I might **** you and your girlfriend in a bit, ooh
Ice box, drip, drip, when I walk through
And some Fendi flip flops chillin' by the pool
bitch, I'm whippin' us a Bourbon sittin' on 22
Chillin' with Uma Thurman and the Lucy Liu

I've been sipping Henny with a couple bad hoes
They say they never seen a Chevy with the Butterfly doors
Pouring up the liquor, we gon' sip it real slow
Put the peddle to the medal, make the wheels burn smoke
Smelling like Givenchy, got a big bank roll
Got a couple bitches with me and they all get love
Doing dumbshit in the Bentley 'til the wheels fall off, yeah
I been gettin' money with my team non stop
(bitch, uh)