Child - Lil Keed, Moneybagg Yo

Trap out the Bentley, don’t trap out no Regal

Geeked the fuck out, I don’t know none of these people

Come out the sunroof and hit at his people

Throwin' these flames, no need for no heater

Little bitty boy always showin' his bankrolls

They on his ass like hyenas

Fuckin' these hoes, yeah, no middle finger

Passin' my hoes to my brothers, they hit 'em

Got three hoes just like Destiny’s Child

Diamonds real water, please bring the sink, child

They just wanna say my name, child

I’ma catch arthritis with all these rings, child

But it’s okay

I put double C on me, yeah

Now these bitches callin' 'em

Y’all niggas play with young YSL

Know we catchin' flagrant fouls

Yeah, I went Givenchy my kicks

My Saint Laurent jacket got slits

Yeah, she rose gold pierce her tits

I rode a private jet, cross that off the list

Yeah, we open fire, don’t say a word

I don’t give a fuck what you heard

We been killin' niggas 'fore they came out with Purge

Pop a Percocet, yeah, they body hurt

Hit Jeffrey, you know I had to splurge

Jump in Maybach, then we close the curtains

Real trap nigga

Trap out the Bentley, don’t trap out no Regal

Geeked the fuck out, I don’t know none of these people

Come out the sunroof and hit at his people

Throwin' these flames, no need for no heater

Little bitty boy always showin' his bankrolls

They on his ass like hyenas

Fuckin' these hoes, yeah, no middle finger

Passin' my hoes to my brothers, they hit 'em

Got three hoes just like Destiny’s Child (Tre, baby)

Diamonds real water, please bring the sink, child (Right now)

They just wanna say my name, child (Big Bagg)

I’ma catch arthritis with all these rings, child (Go)

But it’s okay

I just pulled up in a foreign two seater (Skrrt)

Breakin' a knob, I trap off the meter (Trap)

Duckin' a charge and clutchin' the heater (Woah)

Half a ticket chillin' on my wife beater (Now)

I’m from the jungle, I be with the creatures

Never get full, if they hungry, they eat you (Grr)

I put in the word, and then they delete him

And if you can’t find him then hit up his people (Whoever)

Bread on me, no funnel cake (Ayy)

The team eat with me, a hundred plates (Gang)

Get straight to the action, I don’t wanna date (No)

And bitch bring her friend, accommodate (Ugh)

I’m locked in with mine, don’t need no plug

In here with slime, Lil Keed like blood

Fuck your feelings, sweep 'em under the rug

Forever heartless, I don’t need no love

Trap out the Bentley, don’t trap out no Regal

Geeked the fuck out, I don’t know none of these people

Come out the sunroof and hit at his people

Throwin' these flames, no need for no heater

Little bitty boy always showin' his bankrolls

They on his ass like hyenas

Fuckin' these hoes, yeah, no middle finger

Passin' my hoes to my brothers, they hit 'em

Got three hoes just like Destiny’s Child

Diamonds real water, please bring the sink, child

They just wanna say my name, child

I’ma catch arthritis with all these rings, child

But it’s okay