I'mma pull up on a nigga bitch in my bitch whip I got twenty chains on me, they gon' chip just like some dip' Nigga know they get the memo They get that Stack them racks, they know the memo Stackin', stackin' Nigga stop playin', you know the memo Yeah look at what she sayin', she know the memo Yeah she know the memo Check my swag, check my bag, filled with cash, nigga Hundred bands in my pants, check the stash, nigga Yeah she bad, run that back, throw some racks, aye Break her heart, write your name, like a cast yeah Price of condo, bale, this not no grass, no Take it out to Cali, beat that ass, woah If you cut my jewels, I'mma pull up and shoot And I, I do my shoppin', at Fairy, no tooth You just pull up, I'm not fuckin', I'mma still show what it do Ride around with Ugly Duckling, we just put two somethin' on a Bu (That's a Bugatti) Man I'm so high I think I just seen a UFO with them troops Bitches just see us and smile like what it do I'mma pull up on a nigga bitch in my bitch whip I got twenty chains on me, they gon' chip just like some dip' Nigga know they get the memo Stack them racks, they know the memo Nigga stop playin', you know the memo Yeah look at what she sayin', she know the memo Yeah she know the memo I don't play on Arthur, but I'm moonwalkin' I know who gon' catch a body, I know who rockin' When I die I want a hundred bands inside of my casket I drink Act, I smoke that gas, I smoke that loud, sirens Yeah, yeah! I take molly with the YSL, memo, slat! I supply 'em with them bricks and bales, memo I'm gettin' money, nigga, can't you tell? (Hell yeah!) Rollie silver like a handcuff no jail nigga (Memo) I'm so fresh they want a pic Pull up on 'em suckers kickin' shit, and with the shits I thought you were rich but you so broke, I don't know shit My big brother Bankroll told me I was gonna be the shit Nigga know they get the memo Stack them racks, they know the memo Nigga stop playin', you know the memo Yeah look at what she sayin', she know the memo Yeah she know the memo Check my swag, check my bag, filled with cash, nigga Hundred bands in my pants, check the stash, nigga Yeah she bad, run that back, throw some racks, aye Break her heart, write your name, like a cast yeah