[First Verse]
Well Baby Beesh, that's my handle, money mackin'
Commando, blowin' like a candle, on that pearl and

Wood panel, modern day Marlon Brando
Squares don't understando
Play like a piano when I'm flipping through the

Channel, man don't make me lose convultions, chokin'
On some doja, cars keep flippin' over
Getting' Jags and Testerosas

Motorola, Coca-Cola, stay high and never sober
Got them hot girls makin' love to my poster
Attitude kinda flippy, pockets never skimpy

Married to !#)# with that drama you can miss me
Fifty-fifty I'm a playa, slash money maker by nature
I get that paper pushin' green and snowyflaka

Make a good girl turn to sinna
Puttin' inches all up in her
Blaze the (*##$ up now she's a bread winner

I'm a gold digga, kick a hole through your front door
^!$$%, don't try to fight it, give it up, let it go.


[Chorus:]
Follow my lead huh, do as I say not as I do. [x3]


Follow my lead huh, mayday mayday. [x5]

[Second Verse]

I remember way back in the day
I used to get spankings from my momma
But uh now this lil' $$# baby smokin' on dank in The

Bahamas, got a pair of Versace pajamas
Little mommas say I'm a sex symbol
I come through with the blue Coug

And %#@! I'm thinkin' Lexus Limo
I'm a swang three lanes to the piece and chain
And the pinky ring I'm gonna blind

Cuz it's my time, I pack my dime, I put two holes
Right in your spine
Every time you talkin' down my rhyme

Boy I beat yo lil' behind
And stop and rewind, feel my lines
Bottle like me, I'm gonna shine

Little Christian on a mission
But listen he gaining recognition
In the Expedition, it's gonna glistin'

Got a line and he went fishin'
Pay attention to the Louisiano recano regano with a
Blano, I be puffin' on a big Fano

Got mo' green than the mother$#&@ing lotto
^!$$% I'm the one, the Christian
The lucky mother$#&@er outside of the Yukon

I'm swangin' fo's, I'm slangin' hoes
Representing of the way Houston
These boys ain't ready for the age of Levy in a SS

Chevy on perely
^!$$% I be sippin' lean
And I'm counting green

Cuz boy I'm all about my feria (feria).

[Chorus]


[Third Verse]
I promise this song is harder than my dick is

I won in the Olympics for cooking the most chickens
Gold medal around my necka, living la vida chueca
Puck checka, chuck wrecka, nobody do it betta

I'm best when under presha, smoke up in my chest
Momma mad, cuz I just just failed my piss test
Brain deader than a door knob

This is, for my road dog
Fresh out the Pen I take him out to get a blowjob
I'm so shy, controlling the streets, like a robot

The one to put a dope house
I'm sorry but it won't stop
My door got kicked in once before

And I'm sho' they won't try that stupid %#@! no more
I put holes up in they $$#es
Broke em' like some glasses
^!$$%s was falling just like my mother!@*@ing pants is
Answers your questions, throwed as Mexicans

Snatch your (*##$ up and dig deep in her intestines.

[Chorus]