[Chorus] Bust a juug, bitch I got them racks out
Told your bitch stay in the crib, but your bitch back out, ayy
I was gone, bitch, but Wopster back now
That Wockhardt stays all in my cup, 'cause ain't no act' now

[Verse] That's a shooter, I'ma pull up with the lights down
Hell nah I'm not missing, tryna blow you fuckin' house down
[?] with the ghetto knowledge, get him right now
Turn him to a ghost, his soul is higher than a kite now
I stay with that Glizzy, I ain't got no time to fight now
Givenchy about 50, I ain't fuckin' with no Mike's now
Bounce it right now, she out the exit, lil' bitch bite down
She asked me do I really keep a stick, I got it right now
I go 250, hit the engine, that bitch roarin'
I'm high from drinking, all the lemon Wockhardt got me snorin'
I'm just soarin', I don't want her if she borin'
[?], she just nah like, hit her up in the morning
I be scheming tryna take a nigga life
If the trap ain't got no power, we gon' whip it with no lights
I don't feel that nigga swag, now that nigga wanna fight
If he pull up, I'ma shoot his ass…. Yeah 'ight, on Gang

[Chorus] Bust a juug, bitch I got them racks out
Told your bitch stay in the crib, but your bitch back out, ayy
I was gone, bitch, but Wopster back now
That Wockhardt stays all in my cup, 'cause ain't no act' now