(These K-Star beats) Hold on, Hold on Huhh What's the hold up, Lambo truck Racks don't fold up (Huhh) Hold up bitch, do the toe touch Gone buss it open, turn us both up (Huhh) All this motherfucking cash on me Yo bitch gone go for me Before I had this cash could bag a bitch, just like some groceries These baddies at the spot, doing they thang Put on a show for me And I just smashed a bad ass bitch, think she from overseas I got a grammy, bagged that bitch out in Miami (Yeah) Haters can't stand it when the whips come panoramic (Huhh) Bitches get nasty when they see me they act ratchet (Ratchet) Ain't talking plastic young nigga talking cash shit (Flflflf beep) They left a nigga stranded when I ain't have shit (Shit) I done took this shit beyond average Trapping hard, now a nigga pass hood rich (Trap) Them niggas scarred, I done pulled up in some new shit (Skrt) One trip out to Cali, that's a new wrist (Skrt) New bitch, I ain't worried bout my old bitch (My old what) Baby come ride with me them boys ain't on shit (Shit) Baby come slide with me you the realest in this shit (Huhh) What's the hold up, Lambo truck Racks don't fold up (Huhh) Hold up bitch, do the toe touch Gone buss it open, turn us both up (Huhh) All this motherfucking cash on me Yo bitch gone go for me Before I had this cash could bag a bitch, just like some groceries These baddies at the spot, doing they thang Put on a show for me And I just smashed a bad ass bitch, think she from overseas