text: Ayy, ayy
  Uh
  Got a lil mama in my telephone, she jumpin’ all up on me, yo 
  Hoes all in my section, I dont want em
  Kick them bitches out like vamanos 
  We can work it out lil’ mama, all we need is just a lil cardio 
  Yeah, and she the type of woman if she cannot do it
  I would catch a body for 
  Call my accountant, bought my bitch new Beamer
  She whip seven-series, yeah 
  I spend whatever, girl
  I do whatever to show you Im serious 
  That sound familiar, they just talkin shit because they feel inferior
  Ooh, yeah, thats just how it goes
  You see the writing on the wall
  Hold onto me and Ima hold you
  You see the writing on the wall
  Ill bring it back, bring it back, yeah
  Million dollar pussy, tell lil mama get up on me
  Then lil’ mama gimme toppy, yeah
  Hunnid bands countin’ in this mofuckin’ money
  Jumpin anythin, I cop it, yeah
  I just wanna stunt it every time they see me
  Diamonds shinin something like they , yeah
  And I’m that mofucker just like Gucci
  Yellow diamonds on me lookin some like lemonade 
  Mi no say you want me, mi no say you need me
  And now you want mine, yeah 
  Tell me how you need it, tell me your feelings
  Whats on your mind, yeah
  Let me strike ya like a lighter
  Bend down, girl, let me take you higher
  Mi can get any gal mi desire
  Bring wood, bring wood to the fire
  Baby girl, when you wind on me 
  Take your time when you grind on me 
  Bump and wind when you climb on me 
  Dont act shy when you all on me 
  Want it from the day I meet you
  If-if I had ya, never leave you
  Be-be my student, I will teach you
  Come on, come on, come on, baby, lets right now
  You see the writing on the wall
  Hold onto me and Ima hold you
  You see the writing on the wall
  Ill bring it back, bring it back, yeah
  Million dollar pussy, tell lil mama get up on me
  Then lil mama gimme toppy, yeah
  Hunnid bands countin in this mofuckin money
  Jumpin anythin, I cop it, yeah
  I just wanna stunt it every time they see me
  Diamonds shinin something like they , yeah
  And Im that mofucker just like Gucci
  Yellow diamonds on me lookin some like lemonade
  Yeah, got three-four down
  Keep one for myself
  She pop pill, get down
  The red get passed around
  Never get run around
  Girl, dont play right now
  Light the tree right now
  Shits gon be alright, ooh, yeah
  You see the writing on the wall
  Hold onto me and Ima hold you
  You see the writing on the wall
  Ill bring it back, bring it back, yeah
  La-la-la, la-la-la
  La-la-la, ohh
  La-la-la, la-la-la
  La-la-la, ohh