D.A. got that dope!
Ice water, turned Atlantic (Freeze)
Nightcrawlin in a Phantom (Skrrt, skrrt)
Told them, "hold it, dont you panic"
Took an island, (Yeah) flood the mansion (Big water)
Dropped the roof, more expansion
Drive a coupe you can stand in (Its lit)
She loves bitches undercover (In the sheets)
Im an ass and titties lover (Big ass)
Guess we all made for each other
Now that all the dawgs free (Yeah, yeah)
And we out in these streets (Alright)
Can you do it, can you pop it for me?
Pull up in a Demon, on God (On God)
Lookin like I still do fraud (Fraud)
Flyin private jet with the rod (Rod)
This that Z shit, this that Z shit (This that Z shit)
Pull up in a Demon, on God (On God)
Lookin like I still do fraud (Fraud)
Flyin private jet with the rod (Rod)
This that Z shit, this that Z shit (This that Z shit)
Offset! Blow the brains out the coupe (Boo)
Police wanna talk, but Im on mute (Woo-woo, hey)
Ima bust her wrist down cause she cute (Ice)
Fuck her on a yacht, dive in a pool (Yeah)
She an addict (Addict), addict for the lifestyle and the Patek (Patek)
Big daddy, have you ever felt Chanel fabrics? (Chanel)
I be drippin to death, I need a casket (Drippin)
And we got more stripes than the ref, he foul, TEC him (Bow, stripes)
In the middle of the field like David Beckham (Field, bow-bow)
All my niggas locked up, for real, Im tryna help em (Free, free)
When I got a mil, got me the chills, dont know what happened (Hoo, chills)
Pop pills, do what you feel, Im on that zombie (Hey, hoo)
Im more like Gaddafi, Im not no Gandhi (Gaddafi, hey)
Im more like Im David, Goliath runnin (Hey, hey)
Niggas be clonin, I find it funny (Clone, haha)
We from the Nawf, straight out of the dungeon (We from the Nawf, hey)
I go in her mouth, she cant tell me nothin (Eghck, eghck, egchk)
300, the watch is out of your budget (Woo, woo, 300)
Mean-muggin got me clutchin
Yeah, and this stick right out of Russia
Ice water, turned Atlantic (Freeze)
Nightcrawlin in a Phantom (Skrrt, skrrt)
Told them, "hold it, dont you panic"
Took an island, (Yeah) flood the mansion (Big water)
Dropped the roof, more expansion
Drive a coupe you can stand in (Its lit)
Bitches undercover (In the sheets)
Im an ass and titties lover (Big ass)
Guess we all made for each other
Now that all the dawgs free (Yeah, yeah)
And we out in these streets (Alright)
Can you do it, can you pop it for me?
Pull up in a Demon, on God (On God)
Lookin like I still do fraud (Fraud)
Flyin private jet with the rod (Rod)
This that Z shit, this that Z shit (This that Z shit)
Pull up in a Demon, on God (On God)
Lookin like I still do fraud (Fraud)
Flyin private jet with the rod (Rod)
This that Z shit, this that Z shit (This that Z shit)
In a Hellcat cause Im a hell-raiser
Self-made, I dont owe a nigga nann favor
When you get that money, nigga, keep your heart
Im slidin in a coupe, aint got no key to start
I got the fire on me in BET Awards
When your well run dry, you know you need me for it
When I pull up in the Buick, you know what Im doin
If the police get behind me, Im fleein and eludin
Sleepin on the palette turned me to a savage
Im a project baby, now I stay in Calabasas
Like I still serve fiends, like Im still jackin
I be sippin on lean, tryna keep balance
Hit that Z-Walk, Dickies with my Reeboks
I dont say much, I just let the heat talk
Your jewelry water whip, diamonds like re-rock
My lil baby ride the dick like a seesaw
When I stepped up on the scene, I was on a bean
When I jumped up out the Beam, I was in Celine
Baby girl you just a fling, that aint what I mean
Money bustin out my jeans like I do the scheme
Pull up in a Demon, on God (On God)
Lookin like I still do fraud (Fraud)
Flyin private jet with the rod (Rod)
This that Z shit, this that Z shit (This that Z shit)
Pull up in a Demon, on God (On God)
Lookin like I still do fraud (Fraud)
Flyin private jet with the rod (Rod)
This that Z shit, this that Z shit (This that Z shit)
Uh-huh, ha, oh-ah-oh
Uh-huh, ha, oh-ah-oh
Uh-huh, ha, oh-ah-oh
Uh-huh, ha
Songwriters: Bill Kapri / C. Gandy-Rogers / David Doman / Dieuson Octave / J. Thomas / Jacques Webster / Kiari Cephus / M. Prince