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[Intro: Offset] You know, young rich niggas You know somethin', we ain't really never had no old money We got a whole lotta new money though, hah Hey [Chorus: Offset] Raindrop (Drip), drop-top (Drop-top) Smokin' on cookie in the hotbox (Cookie) Fuckin' on your bitch, she a thot, thot (Thot) Cookin' up dope in the crockpot (Pot) We came from nothin' to somethin', nigga (Hey) I don't trust nobody, grip the trigger (Nobody) Call up the gang and they come and get ya (Gang) Cry me a river, give you a tissue (Hey) My bitch is bad and bougie (Bad) Cookin' up dope with a Uzi (Blaow) My niggas is savage, ruthless (Savage) We got 30s and hundred-rounds too (Grrah) My bitch is bad and bougie (Bad) Cookin' up dope with a Uzi (Dope) My niggas is savage, ruthless (Hey) We got 30s and hundred-rounds too (Glah) [Verse 1: Offset] Offset, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo Rackaids on rackaids (Racks), got back-ends on back-ends I'm ridin' around in a coupe (Coupe) I take your bih right from you (You) Bitch, I'm a dog, roof (Grr) Beat the ho walls loose (Hey) Hop in the frog, whoo (Skrrt) I tell that bih to come comfort me (Comfort me) I swear these niggas is under me (Hey) They hate and the devil keep jumpin' me (Jumpin' me) Bankrolls on me keep me company (Cash) Ayy, we do the most (Most) Yeah, pull up in Ghosts (Woo) Yeah, my diamond's a choker (Glah) Holdin' the fire with no holster (Blaow) [Chorus: Offset] Raindrop (Drip), drop-top (Drop-top) Smokin' on cookie in the hotbox (Cookie) Fuckin' on your bitch, she a thot, thot (Thot) Cookin' up dope in the crockpot (Pot) We came from nothin' to somethin', nigga (Hey) I don't trust nobody, grip the trigger (Nobody) Call up the gang and they come and get ya (Gang) Cry me a river, give you a tissue (Hey) My bitch is bad and bougie (Bad) Cookin' up dope with a Uzi (Blaow) My niggas is savage, ruthless (Savage) We got 30s and hundred-rounds too (Grrah) My bitch is bad and bougie (Bad) Cookin' up dope with a Uzi (Dope) My niggas is savage, ruthless (Hey) We got 30s and hundred-rounds too (Glah) [Verse 2: Quavo] Pour a four, I'm droppin' muddy, outer space, Kid Cudi (Drank) Introduce me to your bitch as wifey and we know she sluttin' (Bitch) Broke a brick down, Nutty Buddy, now that nigga duckin' (Phew) Don't move too fast, I might shoot ya (Huh?) Draco bad and bougie (Draco) I'm always hangin' with shooters (Brrah) Might be posted somewhere secluded (Private) Still be playin' with pots and pans, call me Quavo Ratatouille (Cook it up) Run with that sack, call me Boobie (Run with it) When I'm on stage, show me boobies (Ayy) Ice on my neck, I'm the coolest (Ice) Hop out the suicide with the Uzi (Pew-pew-pew) I pull up, I pull up, I pull up I hop out with all of the drugs and the good luck (Skrrt) I'm cookin', I'm cookin', I'm whippin' I'm whippin' until it rock up, let it lock up (Lock up) I gave her ten racks I told her go shoppin' and spend it all at the pop up (Ten) These bitches, they fuck and suck dick And they bustin' for Instagram, get your clout up