(Hook)
I ain't gon' let the people frisk me, I got the dirty on me
A nigga neva touch me, I got that dirty on me
Y'all tryna fuck me over, y'all tryna fuck me over
Y'all tryna fuck me over, y'all tryna fuck me over

(Verse)
No scrubs, used to these left thighs
Got bars on me cuz I'm from the west side
I know my shit, ya ain't gotta say shit ten times
Ya tryna fuck, lil bitch, try and get in line
I'm in the studio, I'm makin' like ten songs bout shit
Back to back, arch it playin' ping-pong
I make 100 a day, you make 100 a way
I got a quarter million just from mistakes
Ya mind juggin' n' finnessin'
500.000 for the session
Deep fight when they're comin' with the questions
I don't eva know where the FEDs at
Broke boy nigga, you stressin'
Button eyes for the Margiellas
You the type of nigga sittin' with yo bitch, pillow talkin'
Really, nigga, you jealous

(Hook)