Lyrics
(Hee)
Quarter-million dollar on a pinkie ring (woo) (yea)
Jordan Zimmerman diamonds in my ring, man (woo)
Stop bus tramming at my ring (wow)
Pull up, that bitch, quarter-mil' exchange (ah)
(Ha) bloodsucker (yeah), human killer, what up? (Yeah)
Cap peelers, what up? (Yeah)
Drug dealers, what up? (Yeah)
Draped in the Gucci rug (woah)
I was a codeine addict (codeine)
Had a lil' bitch, a ratchet (brrt)
I was a blue jean bandit (woah), yeah
Wake up out my sleep and pop a pill, what up? (Yeah-yeah)
Half a million, told my jeweler my ice is real, what up? (What up?)
Anything I say I can say twice, what up? (What up?)
I talk nasty to the cops, I know my rights, what up? (What up?)
The bitch mad that she got lonely nights, what up? (What up?)
I laid on and caught that bitch like Jerry Rice, what up? (What up?)
Peter piper pepper, I made her nice, what up? (Yeah)
Wetter, wetter, wetter, wetter
Wetter, wetter (wetter, wetter, yeah, yeah)
Hop off a pill, pour a half of codeine (yeah)
I got bright red flags, I'm a king (king)
I seen real Bloody Mary's in my dreams (dreams)
Got a bright red flag, it's Supreme, yeah ('preme)
Can't touch my dingaling, yeah (can't touch my dingaling)
Drag racing in that sleem (drag racing, yeah)
Quarter mil' for a ring (quarter mil' for a ring)
Ask the critics, they'll tell you I'm top ten (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Quarter-million dollar on a pinkie ring (woo) (yeah)
Jordan Zimmerman diamonds in my ring, man (woo)
Stop bus tramming at my ring (wow)
Pull up, that bitch, quarter-mil' exchange (ah)
(Ha) bloodsucker (yeah), human killer, what up? (Yeah)
Cap peelers, what up? (Yeah)
Drug dealers, what up? (Yeah)
Draped in the Gucci rug (woah)
I was a codeine addict (codeine)
Had a lil' bitch, a ratchet (brrt) (uh-uh)
I was a blue jean bandit (woah), yeah (uh-uh-uh-uh)
I come from the trenches, niggas mad I came up (they pissed)