in da building

what up? scotty cain. pablo

imma make you run them bands up

imma make you run them bands up

ya'll niggas broke

look

bitch i'm in the building

clutching fucking niggas bitches popping bottles on you pussies i'm the sickest

bitch i'm in the building

pull out them bands and get to flossing with them bitches ain't no catching scotty slipping glock30 with the extension

bitch i'm in the building

i'm vip all drinks on me i'm popping tabs all at the bar you know i'm thugging

bitch i'm in the building

running up that check

getting off that sack

stacking up my racks

and straps when fuck niggas wanna jack

i'm the sickest i got racks up on you bitches

don't need no body guards

got straps to you lil bitches

i fucked a nigga bitch i guess he tripping

i told his bitch to tell him i ain't slipping bitch i'm hitting it

high tec got me leaning all these hoes be screaming when they see me they act like i be thugging all on the tv

sipping ac with byrd don't fuck with mgp that shit make me sleepy i be trying to flight and get them bengies

swerving lane to lane with the gleezy on me

true religions with the red extension on them

pull out them bands when your bitch looking lonely

go get a suite and fuck that ho until the morning

i don't pay for pussy

i buy pints of lean

smoking niggas rent money what the fuck you mean

all my bitches bout my straps you know how pablo rock it

and my niggas selling cars like a car auction

26's on my whips look like a tonka toy

my og made a million selling ol' roy

fucked your bitch after the club until the next day

if i want it i draw bands you niggas layaway

ran em' up i got them mad that i made a killing

don't pay for studio time i went and bought a building

racks coming in

packs going out

gutter money

road runner

ain't no fucking doubt