(Smerf, this your beat?)
(Smerf made this beat, boy)
She usually f*ck with hoes
She don't like niggas
But I changed her mind
Guess I'm the right nigga
All this ice got her excited
This shit dancin' without no lights hittin'
It bitch toxic 'cause I fucked the soul out
Her and [Bm]I might spin her
Ridin' in a two door coupe, I do the dash
Six hundred for [Dm7]my [A]shirt
Two thousand [Bm]for [Dm7]my [A]pants
Thumbin' through the money
Broke another ɾubber band
Them [A]niggas threw a ten
We just fucked up a hundred bands
We just fucked up Allure
Let's go f*ck up Magic City
All they see is money
Flyin', brand [Bm]nеw hundreds
This shit sticky
Ridin' in the coupe on [C7]my [A]way to [C7]a bag
Fеndi face on [C7]my [A]bag
What's wrong? You look mad
You ɾunnin' out of money
That's just wrong, you [A7doin' bad
You need to [C7]hurry up and
Get you [A7some, lil' nigga, you [A7look sad
If I don't hold the wheel
With two hands, nigga, i might crash
Money on [C7]the floor, lil' nigga
Watch me move like [F]Flash
Walk in, Motion [C7]Gang, cameras flash
Some of my [A]niggas move bag
Some of my [A]niggas scam
Bitch, throw that ass
I'll bust another band
Hundred bands in twenties ain't fittin'
In no ɾubber band
Hop in, press the pedal to [C7]the floor
Break the dash they ain't seen this whip
Before, showroom floor, paper tag
She usually f*ck with hoes
She don't like [F]niggas
But I changed her mind
Guess I'm the ɾight nigga
All this ice got [Fm7]her excited
This shit dancin' without no
Lights hittin' it
Bitch toxic 'cause I fucked the soul out
Her and [Bm]I might spin her
Ridin' in a two door coupe, I do the dash
Six hundred for [Dm7]my [A]shirt
Two thousand [Bm]for [Dm7]my [A]pants
Thumbin' through the money
Broke another ɾubber band
Them [A]niggas threw a ten
We just fucked up a hundred bands
