Текст песни
Come out, come out, come out, come out
We got Bailey in this bih nigga
Rich nigga, lit nigga, might just fuck your bitch, nigga
Ask me what I made, we talkin' bout
I told her, rich nigga, lit nigga, might just fuck your bitch, nigga
Ask me what I made this year, we talkin' 'bout six figures
Every bitch I ever wanted scratch my fat lips, nigga
Call me Mr. Never Miss, or Mr. Pop my-
See, I'm the one they waitin' on
I'm the one turned up to see them
They keep askin' me to drop
I'm like, wait, give me a minute
I have the type to show the money
I'm the type that go and spend it
I'm the first one in my city
Popped out rockin' that Givenchy
See your tuition when I smile, nigga
I rock VVS, I went ten on ten, honeycomb
I should've went Bugatti
Give it every time I pop out, nigga
Can't get nothin' less
Cut my last bitch off
'Cause she ain't had no self-respect
If you ask about me, nigga
They gon' tell you I'm the GOAT
If you fuckin' with the opps
I'll put you in that same boat
Told her you can call me anything
But you can't call me broke
Every time I look up out the club that money on that floor
I told her, rich nigga, lit nigga, might just fuck your bitch, nigga
Ask me what I made this year, we talkin' 'bout six figures
Every bitch I ever wanted scratch my fat lips, nigga
Call me Mr. Never Miss, or Mr. Pop my
Yeah, rich nigga, lit nigga, might just fuck your bitch, nigga
Ask me what I made this year, we talkin' 'bout six figures
Every bitch I ever wanted scratch my fat lips, nigga
Call me Mr. Never Miss, or Mr. Pop my shit, nigga
You put me in that jungle
Guarantee I still eat
I'm a hustle nigga
I sell grain to a sheep
If it's four finishers, nigga
I guarantee they bet on me
Every time I took a hit
I got it back the same week