text: DiCaprio productions
  Pour that shit up, Trvpyyy
  One of one drip, this not in the stores
  Had it rain on the stripper, it poured
  Bought a truck, Ima lift up a Ford
  Got her wet like she jumped overboard
  Ima sock it just like Im a cord
  Maybe Ill hit the trap and record
  Déjà vu, I done did this before
  Walk in Gucci and buy out the store
  They won’t let no one else through the door
  And my ho get a allowance, no chores
  In a stable, my car got them horses
  Gotta her playin somewhere in the foreign
  Blow the motor, Im wreckin these Porsches
  She love me, her panties get moisture
  Got her weighing up bags in her boy shorts
  Get exotic and import, export
  I got loud in my pantry, she ride like a banshee
  You aint got no plug, you pay tons on humanity
  Watches are one of one, this shit be nasty
  My style be outstanding
  And baby got short hair but she ain’t got cancer
  Made it rain on a dancer, she was so thankful
  The reaper took Lil Man, that shit was so painful
  I fuck her so good, Ima fuck up her pancreas
  That ain’t the real strain, you niggas just namin shit
  Get them thoughts out yo head
  You lil niggas ain’t taking shit
  I gave her 50 a P just to bring me shit
  I had to dock her cause she showed up late and shit
  I’m in the trap selling Ps in the latest drip
  This bag from Cali and that one Canadian
  I rock them scarves on my head like Iranians
  This stick I’m holding from Czechoslovakia
  I keep that Glock on my hip like a officer
  I with Da Baby, no we not gravy
  My outdoor be cheap and my trap house be deep
  I can save and release some steel when we greet
  Shot in yo teeth, yeah
  And she wet like a reef, niggas copy like parakeets
  Im in the jects catchin plays, Im a Cherokee
  Lil bitches beggin and pleadin to marry me
  One of one drip, this not in the stores
  Had it rain on the stripper, it poured
  Bought a truck, Ima lift up a Ford
  Got her wet like she jumped overboard
  Ima sock it just like Im a cord
  Maybe Ill hit the trap and record
  Déjà vu, I done did this before
  Walk in Gucci and buy out the store
  They won’t let no one else through the door
  And my ho get a allowance, no choice
  In a stable, my car got them horses
  Gotta plan somewhere in the foreign
  Blow the motor, Im wreckin these Porsches
  She love me, her panties get moisture
  Got her weighing up bags in her boy shorts
  Get exotic and import, export
  She say she like how I talk but aint been on the phone with me
  I got on her favorite cologne so she on me
  Her favorite rapper on this song with me
  Im on the road doing shows all alone
  I need you to come home with me
  And all of my hoes like to lie
  Say they don’t give that pussy to no nigga 
  You knowing thats cap, dont cap
  And you knowin I react when we act
  Girl, how you think that ass got fat?
  Wonder why I talk my shit
  Wonder why you talk like that
  Cause Im still independent than a bitch
  And Im spendin all these racks on rap
  Spendin all the racks on that girl
  Then you go and act like that
  Okay fuck it, don’t pick up my phone
  Left a lot of them bitches alone
  Got distracted, got back in my zone, yeah
  Make a play, hit the yo, do a song
  She don’t wan hit my blunt, its too strong
  Make her fuck on the first day, we grown
  Bitch
  One of one drip, this not in the stores
  Had it rain on the stripper, it poured
  Bought a truck, Ima lift up a Ford
  Got her wet like she jumped overboard
  Ima sock it just like Im on a cord
  Maybe Ill hit the trap and record
  Déjà vu, I done did this before
  Walk in Gucci and buy out the store
  They won’t let no one else through the door
  And my ho get a allowance, no choice
  In a stable, my car got them horses
  Gotta plan somewhere in the foreign
  Blow the motor, Im wreckin these Porsches
  She love me, her panties get moisture
  Got her weighing up bags in her boy shorts
  Get exotic and import, export