money+pity

That boy lame, he a nerd

Why you talkin' shit on me, you talkin' so absurd

Yeah, I'm with a bad bitch, got a choppa in her purse Yeah, I'm playin' games, but I always shoot it first

I don't want your money or your pity

Shawty's super bad, yeah, she's super fuckin pretty

Put him in a box, then I hit the griddy

She looked at my bank account, she's tryna pop a titty

One HP, yeah, we shoot him down

Yeah, me and the gang, yeah, you know we never mess around

If we got a problem, I'ma nuke your motherfuckin' town

One cup, two cup, yeah, we pour another round Yeah, we getting fucked up, ran him, ran him over at the DMV