Bad lil' mami, pull up in Bugatti Hop out dead fresh, copped me a body Fly like pilots, need no stylists When I get dressed, I don't think about it Show a n***a some, lotta money on the pocket Show a n***a some, lotta ass I like Show a n***a some, lotta money on the pocket Show a n***a some, lotta ass I like Yeah, show a n***a some, gotta do some Show a n***a some, big come do some Been too long, I gotta say some I'ma pick you up, when I get home Backwoods Patron, which one you on? Know you like Hennessy, I see you feelin' me Baby, let's get gone, we been here too long You feel my energy, we got that chemistry Bad lil' mami, bad lil' body Ass so fat that she can't hide it She so solid, need nobody She so quiet, but she rough ride it, yeah Bad lil' mami, pull up in Bugatti Hop out dead fresh, copped me a body Fly like pilots, need no stylists When I get dressed, I don't think about it Show a n***a some, lotta money on the pocket Show a n***a some, lotta ass I like Show a n***a some, lotta money on the pocket Show a n***a some, lotta ass I like Started from nothing, so you know how we come Steppin' all on the furnace, and we live like a furnace Gotta stay with the furnace, it's a hard return If it ain't about money, then ain't a concern Show a n***a some, got the cash in the front That bitch in the front, and she rollin' the blunt Told her, pay me the blunt, I told her I'm dead soon And she gotta lay it good, you know I'ma tear it up Bad lil' mami, pull up in Bugatti Hop out dead fresh, copped me a body Fly like pilots, need no stylists When I get dressed, I don't think about it Show a n***a some, lotta money on the pocket Show a n***a some, lotta ass I like Show a n***a some, lotta money on the pocket Show a n***a some, lotta ass I like Show a n***a some, let me get a lil' peek She a lil' freak, beat that lil' pussy to sleep If it ain't about money, don't wanna talk Just shout it, get violent, her color violet, money in the vault I see through the bus, she quit lyin' to me She gon' do whatever, ain't goin' for a queen Hop in the Range, and ride the bitch Hop in the booth, and ride the bitch We about that age, and don't try to be She hangin' around stars, astrology Pull up on the block, I'm swervin' Get it from the back, and burn it Phantom Mami, pull up in Bugatti Hop out dead fresh, cop me a body Fly like pilots, need no stylists When I get dressed, I don't think about it Show a n***a some, lotta money on the pocket Show a n***a some, lotta ass I like Show a n***a some, lotta money on the pocket Show a n***a some, lotta ass I like Show a n***a some, lotta ass I like