You say you mad at me
I don took a drag of the gas and dragged the hawk
I don told the bitch to take it back and tell em off
Yeah I went in the bank and I was talking to the vault
This a rollercoaster im trapping in the traffic
I made a hunnit racks while chillin in Manhattan
Yeah she was fucking me up
That bitch look like a classic
Yeah in the water of pirañas
Imma barafuckingcuda
I was drowning in that water
When im swimming with my jeweler
Yeah calling on my dog and he came back with shooters
Yeah and my money tall I think I might just need a ruler
End up with the wrong ones
You might just turn to food
You is not my goon
Imma break the bag
With my dude
With my guys
We was telling facts
And you was telling lies
I don took like three packs
And flipped it four times
You say you mad at me
I don took a drag of the gas and dragged the hawk
I don told the bitch to take it back and tell em off
Yeah I went in the bank and I was talking to the vault
This a rollercoaster im trapping in the traffic
I made a hunnit racks while chillin in Manhattan
Yeah she was fucking me up
That bitch look like a classic
Yeah in the water of pirañas
Imma barafuckingcuda