Ooh, Bi-Bighead on the beat
(Yeah, I'm way too geeked, yeah, way too geeked)
(Yeah, Rino just copped a new Patek Phillipe)
(Rino just copped a new Patek Phillipe)
(Rino just copped a new Patek Phillipe)
(Rino just copped a new Patek Phillipe)
(Rino just copped a new Patek Phillipe)
Nigga, this shit get deep, lil' Rino just copped him a Patek Phillipe
I'm in the stu', stick in my lap, nigga
Been up, yeah, all week (uh-huh)
Get no sleep (I been geeked up, yeah, mhm)
I just fucked this ho and her friend, and they both think they lit
Under pressure, we can't fold, lil' bro go crazy with that TEC
All of these hoes, they get exposed, yeah, they go crazy with the neck
Yeah, Really Rich, don't do no shows
We can get money, nigga, fuck a— (pssh, ayy)
I count up all this bread in the back of the Ghost
Lil' Rino, he flashin', start seein' red
These niggas be— (ayy, yeah, lil' Rino be)
Lil' Rino flash out, see red
Nigga better get low (better get— uh, yeah)
I don't wanna sip no red, but we sippin' Wock', so let's have a toast
All of my niggas get bread and fuck what you said
Yeah, we havin' motion
I'm flyin' coast to coast, I got some money to blow
We can go ho for ho, we can go pole for pole
We can go rack for rack, it ain't no cap in my rap
We can go hat for hat, them niggas don't fucking whack
I'm in Durango, nigga, yeah, Hellcat
Broke ass nigga, he reach for a chain
Get turned to a stat (phew, fah)
My nigga just went AP, went and posted up, up on that corner
Rino went Patek Phillipe, that nigga bitch throwing snow loaners
Marni, Balenci', ALYX
Lil' bitch, yeah, you know it's on me
Double R, we too elite, whatever you seen me in, yeah, I own it
Nigga, this shit get deep, lil' Rino just bought him a Patek Phillipe
Nigga, this shit get deep, lil' Rino just copped him a Patek Phillipe
Ayy, this shit get—