"I wanna know...
I wanna know how you got here,
I wanna know who let you in...
Bentley the coupe, these lil nikkas come falutin
they bytches gon choose and um...
Bentley the coupe and these nikkas come falutin
These bytches gon choose and they know I got proof
I fukked yo main girl, bytch you know I got proof
I iced out my rings and five thousand my shoes
I spent that house on my neck I spent houses on necklace
I spent house on yo bytch then I let her suck on a lil neck
I'm the truth in this muhfukkin booth man I know I'm the best, yeah...
I'ma have a party wit em,
I'ma have a party wit em
Ooh, damn they got lil shorty wet,
Tell her to come and ball here with me
We gon ball like Spalden, yeah
fukk a phone I ain't calling, yeah,
We gon ball like Spalden, yeah,
fukk a phone I ain't calling, yeah,
But if she call I might answer,
I like, I like dancers,
No clothes on that bytch yeah,
I swear to God she look handsome
Diamonds big like a Pinto, woah
Standing outdoors smoking indoor, oh...
I'ma beast, I'ma beast,
When them rappers running nikka they a feast
YSL till we D-I-E
I'm in Paris smoking muhfukkin tree
Lil lady right there can't see
She surprised... YSL, that's our angel in the sky
Baby come on let me (eat it)
Baby come on let me beat it
Get up out my spot bytch,
Old lady on her way in like 5 minutes
nikka try it,
Brrat Brrat, nikka dying
M&Ms come get him off the ground
He got shot down, like a clown,
Different colors on my watches like a clown,
Now, what now?
Who the fukk beat this is?"
There's more but I stopped listening lol.