[ Featuring Rich Amiri ]
Styrofoam cups full of dirty stuff, let's pour that up, yeah
Landed in a jet, took off on a charter bus, yeah
100K funnel cake, count up all the funds, yeah
Whip the pot, stack up all these bricks, they weigh a ton, yeah
Foreign double R, ceiling full of stars
Took it off the lot, almost damn near wrecked the car
Ridin' with the mob, all these dealings up to par
Thirty stories up, I came from crackin' credit cards
I don't know you like that, please stay back, yeah, yeah
I'ma drop some dollars on a hat, yeah
Orange jumpsuit, OJ, yeah
Then I beat the case like OJ, huh
She keep actin' out, I gotta make a ho, bae
Rick all on my denim, I don't rock no Balmain
Top shotta clique, we only have it our way
Got two different watches, still came in an hour late
Blast the 808, I'm finna make the car shake
Said you havin' paper, but that's what they all say
(That's what they all say)
Styrofoam cups full of dirty stuff, let's pour that up, yeah
Landed in a jet, took off on a charter bus, yeah
100K funnel cake, count up all the funds, yeah
Whip the pot, stack up all these bricks, they weigh a ton, yeah
Foreign double R, ceiling full of stars
Took it off the lot, almost damn near wrecked the car
Ridin' with the mob, all these dealings up to par
Thirty stories up, I came from crackin' credit cards
Bad lil hoe on me, I toldher she can come over
Got Celine on me, we went pullin' in that Rolls truck
I got diamonds on my diamonds, you thought you could run over
Shit was blindin', shit was blindin', Shawty come closer
I call up Amiri but he was sellin' thangs, yeah
If you tryna beffin' then my brudda let it bang
You can be sure that I pull up with my gang
You said you wann talk it out? F*ck no, we let you sang
That bitch wanna suck me, I said f*ck no, you not my thing
Ridin' 'round with shawty, you can choose all what you want
Ridin' 'round with shawty with dirty styrofoam cups (Huh)
Styrofoam cups full of dirty stuff, let's pour that up, yeah
Landed in a jet, took off on a charter bus, yeah
100K funnel cake, count up all the funds, yeah
Whip the pot, stack up all these bricks, they weigh a ton, yeah
Foreign double R, ceiling full of stars
Took it off the lot, almost damn near wrecked the car
Ridin' with the mob, all these dealings up to par
Thirty stories up, I came from crackin' credit cards
