text: Who tryna, who tryna go? 
  Who gon drop it down like theres money on the floor? 
  Who tryna, who tryna bust it for the dollars?
  Who tryna freak, bring their home-girl and run it?
  She my spicy lil mama, she let me bust her piñata 
  I buy her all the designer, but she still leaving tomorrow
  Ayy, shawty wanna go, she slidin 
  Shawty wanna go cause Im him
  Shawty got a man, but the dick weak 
  She gon hit me up when she miss me 
  Dale, dale, dale, no pierdas el tino
  She a big freak, yeah, we know 
  We got 42, she want Tito 
  She left a mark on my shirt, its mascara
  She gave me top outside of Toca Madera 
  She dont wear Vicky Secret, thats La Perla 
  Got to change my shirt, she a squirter
  Hoy es Loui, mañana Gucci
  De desayuno ha pedido sushi
  A lo malo vibroso le dice fuchi 
  Rebelde, Mia Colucci
  De Medallo para Islas Vírgenes
  Le habla mal de mí y no sé ni quién es
  Im sorry, estos son otros nivele
  Sé cómo hacer pa que el estrés liberes, ma 
  Eso tuyo me pertenece
  Tú siempre firme, se te agradece 
  Factura y no mequeñece 
  Tás dura, me merece
  4hunnid
  Who tryna, who tryna do a lil coke? 
  Who tryna get fuckin crazy on a boat? 
  Bad bitch, she wanna get seen in the Ghost
  She made a nigga toes curl, ooh, thats a stroke
  You know its gang, you know its gang
  Same nigga, stayed the same, I never changed
  Only thing I probably change is the lane
  Your bitch a sucker for a blood, she a blade
  I dont buy her designer, I give her dick 
  Scale of one to ten, I aint never had no six 
  Nigga said he balling, his bitch never took no trip 
  Said he killed the pussy, she aint never had no dent 
  Ooh, this shit treaky, these nigga so Walt Disney
  They kid it, they Micky, I know how to make it sticky
  Bust it like piñatas, like hoes from the street sent me
  Yeah, who tryna, who tryna go? 
  Hop in Maybach, Im a thottie, Im a ho
  I get neck, I get throat, Im a dog, Im a goat
  Im a west-side nigga, hit your friend on the low
  I fly by in three million, tell em bye
  And them diamonds on my wrist, they like tie-dye
  Im a typo, she know the fuckin vibes
  Told that bitch give me space, she wanna spend the night
  Im leaving for no reason
  Bitches love me cause I dont need em
  Pull up in that drop, and Im bumping that Old Weezy
  Sunset rooftop, birds, Im feedin
  I just entertain, you barely maintain
  Two sisters kissin on me, thats the same thing
  If a nigga get to trippin, get the bang-bang
  Believe with this bitch, man, I put that shit on everything
  She tryna pull my pants down
  I was lightin up a stoge on my break time
  Told her, Babe, I got a meetin over FaceTime
  She dont care, my lil mama never waste time 
  Gotta catch a flight real quick
  Snuck a Xanny on the plane in her fuckin lipstick
  She look at me and laugh, give a fuck what I think
  And she batshit crazy, but I like her like this, yeah
  Shawty so bad, man, shawty so cold
  Wanna go out, twenty-five years old
  Met her in the club, they were playin Psycho
  Now we match APs and they all rose-gold
  And we both can agree
  Ooh, she wilder than me
  Who tryna, who tryna go? 
  Who gon drop it down like theres money on the floor? 
  Who tryna, who tryna bust it for the dollars?
  Who tryna freak, bring their home-girl and run it?
  She my spicy lil mama, she let me bust her piñata 
  I buy her all the designer, but she still leaving tomorrow