[Intro]
(Moneybagmont, you making hits)

[Chorus]
You see my icy 24, I feel like Verde Babe
Broke that bitch down a hundred ways, I feel like Curtis Bang
Line you up and probably pull the move, I feel like Joseph Kay
When everything went sideways, you ain't blow the K
You probably feel like Bckdoe, I feel like Mani Lott
I heard he got dribbled on 'cause he ain't blow the wop
This bitch steady got her hand out but she ain't give me nothing
She think I want her cooty cat, she finna give me something

[Verse 1]
Why you always in a mood? I feel like Jay Fully
Catch me in a—uh—with the—with likе eight fullies
Shut this bitch down out of town, she brought somе cake to me
Damn near finna lash the weed man, he brought some shake to me
I took the traction off the cat, I feel like A-Bliccy
Finna pull the move and pop the door, finna paint fifty
I'm finna sell your baby mama for like eight-fifty
I was off this pink 10, she gave me pink fifties
But aye, nigga, I'm on the road again
That's not respectable, I just heard that nigga told again
I had to cut the older homie off, he broke the code again
I took lil—on a—shh, that nigga froze again

[Chorus]
You see my icy 24, I feel like Verde Babe
Broke that bitch down a hundred ways, I feel like Curtis Bang
Line you up and probably pull the move, I feel like Joseph Kay
When everything went sideways, you ain't blow the K
You probably feel like Bckdoe, I feel like Mani Lott
I heard he got dribbled on 'cause he ain't blow the wop
This bitch steady got her hand out but she ain't give me nothing
She think I want her cooty cat, she finna give me something

[Verse 2]
She think I want her thoot box, she finna sell it for me
Send that bitch overseas or she gon' mail it for me
Gang task steady on my ass, I think they telling on me
Nigga, this a hundred dollar eighth, I know you smell it on me
Bitch, I'm so self-conscious
She blowing up my phone, watch how quick I block it
She think she hella foreign but this bitch from Stockton
Rollies and watches, bitch, I cop 'em
I'll wipe a nigga nose, I'm finna slime again
That bitch broke with no cho, she on that time again
Your brother told and got rolled, he dropped a dime again
This 24, this real gold, aye, what's that line again?

[Chorus]
You see my icy 24, I feel like Verde Babe
Broke that bitch down a hundred ways, I feel like Curtis Bang
Line you up and probably pull the move, I feel like Joseph Kay
When everything went sideways, you ain't blow the K
You probably feel like Bckdoe, I feel like Mani Lott
I heard he got dribbled on 'cause he ain't blow the wop
This bitch steady got her hand out but she ain't give me nothing
She think I want her cooty cat, she finna give me something