text: Ooh, 
  Pull up in that Rolls Royce spillin champa-agne
  You know I 
  You know I  and you know my name
  Keep stealin, wheelin, dealin
  Sawed off a gun, why you for us?
  You know I , and then we 
  You know , thats why I wanna 
  Uh
  burps
  Yeah, yeah
  And we stylin, profilin, we wildin, yeah
  And we noticed you not all reveling, ayy
  And we stylin, profilin, lil mama, Im gon wildin, ayy, ayy
  And we stylin, profilin, we, yeah
  And we styilin, profilin, keep stealin and healin
  Know I went for, know I went for
  Let me know , please dont let me go 
  You know I a fuck, got your bitch screamin, Ric Flair
  Got your bitch screamin woo, Ric Flair
  Cause your bitch screamin woo, Ric Flair
   bands
  Run em up, run em up, run em up, bands
  Lets have a look, iced out, ooh, baby
  Run that way, four-four, baby, baby, do it
  Go head listen up, and that baby do it
  Run up on em, its a , listen, baby do it
  When I pull out my garage, ooh, get into it
  You already know its to it
  Hit you in the back, do it
  Hit you with a check, do it
  Now I, , yeah
  Now I chop the top off that Bentley, yeah
  Now they chop the top off that Benz, yeah
   no, bitch, Rollie on fist
  And Im not a pacifist, they know Im the prophecy
  My homies aint pacifist, they pull up and spray shit
  This aint no baby shit, this aint no baby shit
  Now I chop the top off that Bentley, yeah
   top, they aint failin
  Iced out Patek, dont need no Mille
  Woo, I just might just pull up in Bentley
  Got a couple boys in my belly
  Sippin out the four in the telly
   bitch in the Tech
  Oh, nice, 
  Ayy, ayy
  Hold up, aint takin no baby with me
  Droppin the top, aint no baby with me
  Rollin around, aint no bitch on the fade
  All the bullshit you talkin, ayy
  All that bullshit you been talkin all day
  I pull 
  I just might in that pussy
  Ima pull up to that 
  Yeah, Rollies 
  My Rollie bitch, aint no man
  When I pull out the garage
   chop the tops
   bitch, chop the top
  , yeah
  Aint that 
  Her pussy got me in a 
   fourty in my 
   fourty in my drop-top
  When I cut that pussy, then I 
  Then I took the five and check the 
  Then I took the limousine to the 
  Then I make it drop, woo
  Say you when you ridin with me
  Say you its the ride of my life
  Said Ill take you in the Rari and I 
  If you wanna get the Audi, then we , baby
  Then we ride out tonight
  Ooh, then we ride out tonight
  Then I pull up in the , they might cop it tonight
  Then I pull out the garage, I chop the top off the ride
  When you see me in the streets, you know Im stylin, profilin
  When you see me , you know Im stylin, profilin
  One minute Im up, Ima ride on the Addies
  Ima take ya, lil girl, take a ride to the islands
  I might still kiss two cause we winnin no money
  So no money up fallin, if it not fall