Spend a lotta money on some damn clothes
 Spend a lotta money on some damn clothes (Yeah, yeah yeah)
 Fendi on my body, ho, no plain clothes
 East Atlanta kickin', smokin' big dope
 I want a Ferrari and a Range Rover (A Ferrari and a Range Rover)
 That bi' got a boy so she gon' lay low (That boy got no mansion, he don't)
 That boy just a lick, we serve him Karo (That boy doesn't listen, he don't)
 Cut that bitch right off, I feel like Van Gogh (Cut that bitch off, I feel like Van Gogh)
 Diamonds on me dancing, where's the dance floor? (Dance floor)
 Walk down on an opp and let that thang go (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
 50K on my backend, I did a late show (Yeah, yeah yeah)
 This that murder music
 I let that chopper sing and they listen to it
 My bitch, she like to get high, yeah, we gettin' booted
 I pop a Perc' and sip my drank, yeah, now I'm zooted
 I'm a superstar, yeah, I live my life like a movie
 I drive foreign cars and fuck bad bitches, yeah, I get to it
 I buy a bitch a brand new bag, yeah, when I get bored
 And that lil' bitch keep calling me dad 'cause he can't afford it
 I swear I could've been a dad, but I made that bitch abort it
 That was back when I was down bad, now the young nigga worth a fortune
 Hell nah, you can't be my BM, that's just like extortion
 Hell nah, lil' bitch can't put me on no child support
 Make a bitch take a Plan B before I let a bitch take me to court
 Yeah, we getting too much cash, lil' bitch, but you a know a young nigga want more
 Damn, this freak ho water wet, I think I need a new surfboard
 Yeah, I keep it a hundred thousand, young nigga, I ain't telling stories
 Yeah, I spend a couple thousand every time I walk up in that store
 Yeah, I might blow a couple thousand on that bitch 'cause she a pretty whore
 Yeah, this ain't the regular Lamb', lil' bitch, yeah, this Aventador
 Yeah, and we having sticks for ham niggas 'cause we don't fuck with pork
 Yeah, I might smoke an opp nigga, shawty, but I don't fuck with 'Ports
 Yeah, I spotted an opp in the party, told lil' bro, "Lock the door"
 I upped my MAC and I told the pussy nigga, "Get on the floor
 Give me them racks, give me that watch, bitch, it ain't yours no more"
 I got this bitch with an OnlyFans, yeah, she a super whore
 Spend a lotta money on some damn clothes (Spend some money on that)
 Spend a lotta money on some damn clothes (Yeah, yeah yeah)
 Fendi on my body, ho, no plain clothes
 East Atlanta kickin', smokin' big dope
 I want a Ferrari and a Range Rover (A Ferrari and a Range Rover)
 That bi' got a boy so she gon' lay low (That boy got no mansion, he don't)
 That boy just a lick, we serve him Karo (That boy doesn't listen, he don't)
 Cut that bitch right off, I feel like Van Gogh (Cut that bitch off, I feel like Van Gogh)
 Diamonds on me dancing, where's the dance floor? (Dance floor)
 Walk down on an opp and let that thang go (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
 50K on my back end, I did a late show (Yeah, yeah yeah)