Ooh (Yeah)
Tm88 goin' off

I pull up and hop out the cleanest (Oh)
They come and then get you, they mean it (Skrrt)
He copy my style when he see me (Skrrt)
She hate me, but really don't mean it (Ooh)
She wipin' it up when she finished (Oh)
My Ysl poppin', I'm shittin' (Oh)
You smokin' that mid in your pictures (Oh)
Them niggas gon' have to come get you (Skrrt-skrrt)
I pull up and hop out the cleanest (Oh)
They come and then get you, they mean it (Ooh)
He copy my style when he see me (Ayy)
She hate me, but really don't mean it (Ayy)
She wipin' it up when she finished
My Ysl poppin', I'm shittin'
You smokin' that mid in your pictures
Them niggas gon' have to come get you

They hate me, they know that I made it (Oh)
She fuckin' me up, I'm her favorite (Hey)
Your bitch is all in rotation (Hey)
Fresh cut, bitch, I'm wavy (Hey)
Suck me up, get a Mercedes (Skrrt-skrrt)
Baby, I'm lit, goin' eighty
Terio, kill 'em, ayy, uh
Makin' them bands every day, uh
Tell that bitch turn away
In the North, blowin' J's
Shawty didn't give me play (Ooh)
Now a nigga paid (Yeah)

Fake it 'til you make it, yeah, that's that shit that hurts
Ice cubes on my neck, yeah, how much is it worth?
In the foreign (Skrrt, skrrt) and it's pourin' (Skrrt, skrrt)
Listenin' to your mixtape and it's borin' (Oh)
Careful on the streets, speedin' while it's snowin' (Oh)
She a thotty and you cuffed her not knowin'
I be on the plane, yeah, while you hoin' (Skrrt, skrrt)
Sippin' on that brown, yeah, Kelly Rowland (Yeah, yeah)
Baby, I just bought your flight, where you goin'?
Couple strokes in that pussy like a whirlwind (Ooh)

I pull up and hop out the cleanest
They come and then get you, they mean it
He copy my style when he see me (Skrrt)
She hate me, but really don't mean it
She wipin' it up when she finished (Yeah)
My Ysl poppin', I'm shittin'
You smokin' that mid in your pictures
Them niggas gon' have to come get you (Oh)
I pull up and hop out the cleanest (Oh)
They come and then get you, they mean it (Oh)
He copy my style when he see me (Oh)
She hate me, but really don't mean it (Ooh)
She wipin' it up when she finished (Ooh)
My Ysl poppin', I'm shittin' (Ooh)
You smokin' that mid in your pictures (Ooh)
Them niggas gon' have to come get you (Skrrt)

Check up
If I give it to you, don't mess up
Got big money then flex up
Double D's, yeah, get your chest up
Gotta look good when you're next up
Give me that top, keep your head up
Makin' that sandwich, get your bread up
Mama told me keep my head up (Oh)
Atm, I get that cash, know I get that guap (Oh)
Ayy Tm, this beat is hot, I got that shit on lock, uh
Louis with the Gucci, yeah, I mix it in Japan, uh
Showin' off your Burberry, Facetime with friends
Lowkey, your bitches wanna fuck me, I ain't playin', uh
I get the money, power up, like a Super Saiyan
Christmas on the island, yeah, she just wanna tan
Louis bathing suit, yeah, I'ma need a fan

Fake it 'til you make it, yeah, that's that shit that hurts
Ice cubes on my neck, yeah, how much is it worth?
In the foreign, and it's pourin'
Listenin' to your mixtape and it's borin'
Careful on the streets, speedin' while it's snowin'
She a thotty and you cuffed her not knowin'
I be on the plane, yeah, while you hoin'
Sippin' on that brown, yeah, Kelly Rowland
Baby, I just bought you a flight, where you goin'?
Couple strokes in that pussy like a whirlwind (Oh)

Ooh
She gon' goin' off
Got a down bitch that give me top
Gettin' to the money, goin' off
I'm just goin' off
That should be exotic weed you bought
Blow it all
Rollin', rollin', rollin' Gettin' to that