Billy

[Intro]

Ooh, ooh (Phew, phew, phew)

Ooh (Yeah), what's in your bank account, nigga? (Yeah, woah)

Yeah (Phew), yeah (Phew)

Ooh (Yeah), ooh (Yeah)

Ooh (Yeah, phew), ooh (Yeah)

Ooh (Yeah), ooh (Yeah, for sure)

[Chorus]

Okay, bitch, I'm startin'

I got too much cash on me, pull up in a Targa (Skrrt)

If I go a Porsche, that's a horse (Woo)

If I go a Porsche, that's a horse (That's no bap, nigga, I'm Billy)

Yeah (Yeah, blatt)

[Verse]

Matte Black Sea biscuit, yeah, my whip is way darker

Oh, you said your bitch, she bad? Well, my bitch, she way hotter

You like lightskin bitches, I like mine way darker

Fucked a bitch in Houston, flew her to Philly like Harden (Let's go)

If I go to Memphis, I go to see Gigi

If I double back to Memphis, then I'm ridin' with Deedee

I only think it's one girl in my life that wanna keep me

Brooklyn tatted on my ankle, I'm not from NYC (Woah)

I don't be in Harlem, but got Harlem blood like Billy

Bitch, I'm not Trey, nine plus three is 12, take them on high speed

Bitch, I cannot vibe with you if you not een' on molly

Molly don't exist no more, I'm on that G plus 3-3

Keke, do you love me? Uh-uh, you just want some CC

Elliot diamonds on my neck, them shits hit like 3D

I went to Icebox and they don't even got no VV's

Made me reconsider when I saw Brandon at Wafi

But I don't wear no Wafi, bitch, that Elliot on me

These niggas, they tryna copy

I got too much cash on me, this shit like Safi, yeah

I can't wear no Johnny (Racks), Johhny Dang diamonds fake

I ain't dissin', I keep it real

Bitch, I like to miss my PO, I like to miss all my bitches

That mean I'm a ho for real, that mean I'm on go for real

I got wicks all in my hair, so that mean I'm a Zoe for real

Feel on my body, yeah, bitch, I'm Zoe, got my kutta

You don't even know what I said, but boy, I got that kutta

I got bitches with me, if she don't want me, I'll cut her (Bye, bitch)

Niggas mad at me 'cause—ooh, ooh (Yeah)

[Bridge]

Woah (Yeah, phew)

Yeah (Phew)

Oh (Yeah)

Oh (Yeah)

Woo (Yeah)

Woo (Yeah)

Woo (Yeah)

Woo (Yeah, for sure)

[Chorus]

Okay, bitch, I'm startin'

I got too much cash on me, pull up in a Targa (Skrrt)

If I go a Porsche, that's a horse (Woo)

If I go a Porsche, that's a horse (That's no bap, nigga, I'm Billy)

Yeah (Yeah, blatt)