Uh, uh uh uh uh
Pretty little thing got on black and white pandas I'm with gang, sippin' on orange Fanta
Let me take a pic, flick up with the cameras
Brody got the stick, blicked up with the hammer
Told him that that pole's gonna send him to the slammer
But he already know he don't need to get pampered
He not no toddler, not no infant, not no little kid
Make sure all the bros is winning get it by any means
Mama in the kitchen, chefin', making collard greens
But it's not every kind of green that's gonna get you lean
Cause I gotta get them dollars and I know it
Get in the whip, push on the gas and then I'm goin
I hear a beat and if it's gas then I'm flowin'
And when I'm vomitin the only time I'm throwin
Applying pressure do not quit I put in effort when I spit
Like, why they be talkin' like any old body could do this
I bet you can't, I bet you can't
You just worry bout bank, you just worry bout pay
It ain't about that, it ain't about that nah, it ain't about that
Pretty little thing got on black and white pandas I'm with gang, sippin' on orange Fanta
Let me take a pic, flick up with the cameras
Brody got the stick, blicked up with the hammer