Yeah, yeah, yeah
Chain so low swing under my feet
Slide in a beam oh, yeah that's Eem
Double my cup, got Sprite with the lean
Out in L.A. fucked the hoe of my dreams
556 and the 22, 23's
I got a AK with a red beam
What a nigga look like taking my bitch
Get one chance, lil' hoe, that's it
Goyard bag 'cause it match my fit
Lil' white hoe, 'cause she match my whip
Brown skin chick, and she hold my stick
She down for whatever, it is what it is
I hit it so good, she don't wanna leave the crib
Went and kicked the bitch out you can't live where I live
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Had to run me a bag, and go get me some chicken
You still broke on yo' ass, lil' homie, you trippin'
Niggas sitting with problems, and don't wanna fix it
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Why your girl asking why you can't be like Eem Triplin?
Bitch, I'm Pretty Ricky, I stand on my business
Don't go 50-50, I pay for my women
Yeah, yeah, yeah
You sit on your phone like you're making a killin'
Like social media is your new religion
I pray to God that this don't fuck up my children
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I remember sleeping all over that couch
Bank so low ain't have no amount
I was so broke that I couldn't even count
Yeah, yeah, yeah
But my chain so low swing under my feet
Slide in a beam, oh, yeah that's Eem
Double my cup, got Sprite with the lean
Out in L.A. fucked the hoe of my dreams
556 and the 22, 23's
I got a AK with a red beam
What a nigga look like taking my bitch
Get one chance, lil' hoe, that's it
Goyard bag 'cause it match my fit
Lil' white hoe, 'cause she match my whip
Brown skin chick, and she hold my stick
She down for whatever, it is what it is
I hit it so good, she don't wanna leave the crib
Went and kicked the bitch out, you can't live where I live
Yeah, yeah, yeah (it is what it is)