Haha

[Intro: Weiland]

Let me tell you somethin'

I'm only gonna tell you 'bout it one time, come on

Put my Rolex on

Yeah‚ you just gotta put it on like that

Yeah‚ you got it‚ good shit

[Pre-Chorus: Weiland]

Stop it

What's up in my pocket?

Any opps pocket watchin'

I jugg, ain't had no option

Got big Prada in the closet

Plenty Patek watches

Everything I do, they copy

I'm the trendin' topic

[Chorus: Weiland]

Ha‚ ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha

Ha, ha-ha-ha‚ ha-ha-ha

Ha, ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha

Walkin' out the bank, we sayin' ha-ha

Ha, ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha

Ha, ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha

Ha, ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha

Walkin' out the bank, we sayin' ha-ha

[Verse 1: Weiland]

Ricky, no Amiri, bitch, this shit so serious

These bitches delirious, these racks mysterious

Ain't with Bloods, on period

Pop a Perc', I'm furious

Bad bitch a Sagittarius

Packrunner experience

I do fraud, it's glorious

She give head, victorious

Pay me with them bands

Started out from nothin', then I came up with some bands

Bitch, I had that money before I got an advance, ha

I can't trust nobody (I can't trust nobody)

I can't trust nobody, yeah, I can't feel my body

Off the Perc', can't feel my body

Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah (Yeah)

Pop this Perc', make me twerk on a bitch (On a bitch)

In the club, walk around with my stick (With my stick)

My pieces hittin', yeah, your pieces lookin' brick (Alright, alright)

When I walk in, bitches starin', they take pics (Alright, alright)

[Verse 2: Chief Keef]

My pieces hit and yo' shit lookin' like some tap water

We ain't worried 'bout you comin' like a backorder

I feel like Apple 'cause I'm sendin' out the MAC orders (Bang, bang)

They shootin' niggas and they hittin' off the back border

Choppa size of a dwarf, where is Snow White? (Snow White)

And I be gettin' the same color as a go light (Uh-huh)

Give that bitch my slim jimmy, ain't got no type (Ah)

You'd think she rented how I gave her back in one night (Ooh)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Sos' baby)

Pull up, kill everybody, buy a casket for 'em

Say she lookin' for the boss, well you ran into him

Now you got him in your presence, what you gon' do for him?

That lil' nigga missed his shot 'cause he got stupid form (Dummy)

Niggas wanna be in gang, tell 'em sign up

All these hoes be tryna see where you gon' wind up

Brush my teeth and flame a blunt when I wake up

Tell that bitch I'm good, but good ain't good enough (Uh-huh)

(Let's get it)

[Pre-Chorus: Weiland]

Stop it

What's up in my pocket?

Any opps pocket watchin'

I jugg, ain't had no option

Got big Prada in the closet

Twenty Patek watches

Everything I do, they copy

I'm the trendin' topic

[Chorus: Weiland]

Ha, ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha

Ha, ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha

Ha, ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha

Walkin' out the bank, we sayin' ha-ha

Ha, ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha

Ha, ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha

Ha, ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha

Walkin' out the bank, we sayin' ha-ha