| That bitch fine, give me that ticket |
| Brand new car, he wanna whip it |
| Nigga look sweet, let’s hit a lick then |
| Rolling deep, I know how to pick 'em |
| She from the West, I keep a Smith (Uh-huh, smith) |
| Smoking the best, I’m as high as it get (Uh-huh, get) |
| Better speak with your chest when you talkin' that shit (Uh-huh, what?) |
| And it’s only the best when I put on my fit (Yeah, what?) |
| It be sounding like thunder when we walkin' in (Yeah) |
| It’s a constant commotion everywhere I been (Ha) |
| I ain’t cut like these bitches and I can’t pretend (Yeah) |
| Santanny and Rico, bitch, we get it in (In) |
| Ric' got the Glock and Santan' got the twin (Twin) |
| My niggas soldiers, they carry MAC-11 |
| I got your bitch freak off the rim |
| Don’t know how to whip with these thousands on rim (Thousands on rim) |
| Rula Santanner |
| Black bandaner on me when I walk in this bitch and it’s dim |
| That ho bananers if she thought I was green and insane like Invader Zim |
| No Hannah Montaner (Uh-huh) |
| This ain’t no double life, bitch, it’s really the way that I live (Bitch) |
| Talk down on us then you might lose a limb |
| I be steppin' on bitches like I’m wearin' Timbs |
| She got a fan page of me, she a stan |
| Makeup and hair, I spend thousands on glam (On glam) |
| I do what I want 'cause I know who I am (Yeah) |
| That bitch a carbon copy, she a scam |
| Give a fuck 'bout that bitch, rub off on that bitch |
| I might go on Twitch and teach 'em how to eat (Huh, huh) |
| She got that man twitchin' for a bitch (Huh, huh) |
| But it couldn’t be me 'cause I’m playin' shit (Huh, huh, okay) |
| Two freak hoes in the mansion (Huh, huh, okay) |
| Dodgin' that nigga, no Rams shit (Huh, huh, okay) |
| Hot as Hell’s Kitchen, no Ramsay (Yeah) |
| The shit that you doing, my parents did (Yeah, what?) |
| All of my clips be extended |
| Margiela, Santana, extended |
| My |
| like, «Look what Santan' did» |
| , he riding Banshee |
| Give a fuck 'bout that bitch, skrrt off on that bitch |
| Throwin' salt on my name, you end up in a ditch (Yeah, yeah) |
| Let me brush that shit off, let me roll up a spliff (Yeah, yeah) |
| 'Cause that shit can get dark, Marilyn Manson |
| Rula Santanner |
| Black bandaner on me when I walk in this bitch and it’s dim (Huh) |
| That ho bananers if she thought I was green and insane like Invader Zim |
| No Hannah Montaner (Uh-huh) |
| This ain’t no double life, bitch, it’s really the way that I live (Bitch) |
| Talk down on us then you might lose a limb |
| I be steppin' on bitches like I’m wearin' Timbs |