My Word

[Intro] ChaseTheMoney, ChaseTheMoney [Chorus: Beep Collins] That's the sauce, four ounce I'mma pour this shit out, uh, yeah That's my word, uh Get it to work, hop in the whip and skrrt out Yeah, uh, popped two perkies then get lost Fucking up the climate with the exhuast Now, woah, that's my word, uh Get it to work, hop in the whip and skrrt out Yeah, woah [Verse 1: Beep Collins] Not too many like me Bitches on my dick, you can check their IG Your ho so legit, but she can't be my wife I put the lean on ice, I put the perc in the Sprite We going up, we going up, we going up with the Ride in the fast car, treat the bitch like a Nascar Racking Gucci and Goyard, playing bitches like basketball Ride with the team like Dontai, oh Fuck with the gang, you bound to fall I'm with the lean and percs and all We talk about money, we stand it up [Chorus: Beep Collins, Gunna] That's the sauce, four ounce I'mma pour this shit out, uh, yeah That's my word, uh Get it to work, hop in the whip and skrrt out Yeah, uh, popped two perkies then get lost Fucking up the climate with the exhuast Now, woah, that's my word, uh Get it to work, hop in the whip and skrrt out (Skrrt, yeah, woah) [Verse 2: Gunna] I skrrt'ed out (Skrrt'ed out) Fuck all the clout, a nigga get popped for word of mouth (Word of mouth) I let your girl, her sister, her momma come clean up the house (Come clean up the house) Sixty feet in the penthouse suite, I sleep on a mountain (Sleep on a mountain) I gotta cover my fingers and now the machine gotta count it (Count it) Hop in the two-door Audi (Audi) Bangers like Bobby and Rowdy (Rowdy) All of your diamonds are cloudy (Yeah) I got some family attire (Attire) Play with that money (Play with that money) I hunt you down like a bounty (Huh) A lot of blue hunnids (A lot of blue hunnids) I know a plug with attire (Plug) Fendi garments, young GunWun ain't got no stylist Only foreigns (Foreigns), and my keys, they all wireless (Wireless) She say she boring (Boring), but I dunk dick in her like Wallace (Wallace) They see me coming (Coming), when I landed it was private (Private) I wear Louis V so I feel godly (Godly) Ice all on my wrist and they gon' hope I don't catch a body (A body) Drip on me, my boss'll be Versace (Versace) Young Gunna so saucy, Teriyaki [Chorus: Beep Collins] That's the sauce, four ounce I'mma pour this shit out, uh, yeah That's my word, uh Get it to work, hop in the whip and skrrt out Yeah, uh, popped two perkies then get lost Fucking up the climate with the exhuast Now, woah, that's my word, uh Get it to work, hop in the whip and skrrt out Yeah, woah