Trademark!

Ayy, who that? It's the man (Yeah)
Walked up in your party with a glocky in my pants (What?)
He was out of pocket, made him do the shmoney dance (Donny)
Bro said he don't want no smoke, but he gon' get it on demand (Grrt-bow!)
Give no fucks, we gon' kill you and your friends (What?)
Big ass Pelly Pete on the east side and that Benz (Yeah)
I'm a basic nigga, I just need my whole advanced (Yeah)
Rostrum clear the budget, now what's up? There ain't no chance (What?)

Ayy, whip it work, six feet in the dirt (Ok)
I can't fuck these basic hoes, they make my stummy hurt
Act retarded, you get hit up with this Uzi Vert
ØUTLAW shit, you know we comin', bitch who want it first?
MAC-10, Batman, get your ass packed in
Tryna play Bugatti with a baddie and her bad friend
On the E-Way, crusin' white cars, Stacey Dashin'
Fuck up out my DMS, stupid nigga, you's a has been
Nigga said "Let's work", but I know he tryna cop my shit
Yeah, they said "It's all love, " until I pop my shit
His hoe was callin' too much, I had to block that bitch
It's gon' be a Holocaust when I fuck around and drop my shit, bitch

Ayy, who that? It's the man (Yeah, yeah)
Walked up in your party with a glocky in my pants (Yeah, yeah)
He was out of pocket, made him do the shmoney dance
Bro said he don't want no smoke, but he gon' get it on demand
Give no fucks, we gon' kill you and your friends (Boom-boom)
Big ass Pelly Pete on the east side and that Benz (Gang)
I'm a basic nigga, I just need my whole advanced
Rostrum clear the budget, now what's up? There ain't no chance

I just woke up, nigga, swag on the thou' wow
If you see me with it, then it's real, bitch, I ain't Bow Wow
Last year I was broke, now I'ma fuckin' cash cow now
Niggas wasn't flockin', now they tryna steal my style now
Like, bitch you got me fucked up
No, you can't suck my dick layin' down, get the fuck up
I heard they lookin' for me, boom-boom-boom-boom-boom, shut the fuck up
We at yo' spot right now tryna fuck a nigga lungs up
It's Donny hot right now, bitch, I wish, you got me fucked up
My AR still jammed, but I bet his ass get fucked up
Still chasin' niggas down, boy, yo' ass might get done up
You a grown-ass man, unlike my dick, go get yo' funds up
Like, I can't save that boy if he gon' run, boom-boom-boom

Ayy, who that? It's the man
Walked up in your party with a glocky in my pants
He was out of pocket, made him do the shmoney dance
Bro said he don't want no smoke, but he gon' get it on demand
Give no fucks, we gon' kill you and your friends
Big ass Pelly Pete on the east side and that Benz
I'm a basic nigga, I just need my whole advanced
Rostrum clear the budget, now what's up? There ain't no chance

Go
Go, go, go
Go, go
Brrt-bow-bow-bow