RIP Aretha

Yo yo, yo yo, yo yo

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy,

Big Dreez

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

Ayy, in y'all wallet like Lemony Snicket

I don't **** with cuz but the work was a ticket

Popped off the tag and I can't even fit it

I'm smoking on loud so I probably don't hear you (Shhh)

Make a n***a say my name when he in it

I married his will but I'm not Jada Pinkett

I'm counting up, counting up, it's finger lickin'

You know I'ma eat, I don't need no utensils (Eat it up)