[Verse 1: JT]

Give me the cash, fuck a wedding ring

Put some ice on my neck, cash money watch it bling, bling

Always talkin' 'bout the block hot

But you want a bad bitch in Givenchy socks?

Make the pieces hit or nigga Milly rock

Time up, yeah game over, shot clock

If you ain't got that bread you ain't got a shot

'Cause I'm that bitch, yeah real hot

[Verse 2: Yung Miami]

It's Yung Miami and I don't play with niggas

Bitches got jealous cause my pussy real glitter

Pussy nigga come correct, you better have figures

Dropped five racks and my titties got bigger

All y'all hoes be so fake

I been in the game, y'all hoes late (Tardy)

Got your baby daddy beggin' me to eat the cake

JT on the track, we ain't come to play, take off

[Verse 3: JT]

I stay hot and ready like Lil Caesars

I need a nigga who gon' swipe them Visas

Don't breathe on my neck, my back

If you ain't gonna cut that check

If he breakin' bread you better fuck with that nigga

But if he don't you better cut that nigga

Always in my DM's, say I'm stuck up

But when I ask you for something, you say you fucked up, hell nah

[Interlude: JT & Yung Miami]

You be talkin' all that fly shit

But you ain't really 'bout shit

I'm a fly bitch, she a free bitch

That's the difference

And all you broke, bum, crusty ass hoes

Move over

[Verse 4: Yung Miami]

He want to fuck with a raw bitch

Pretty face, white teeth, not average

I need four-five M's like Savage

He want my ten, I need his new digits off his plastic

Take me to Louis, spend racks

Here bitch, this your man, get him back

Thought he was gettin' some of this cat

Ain't shit sweet, I ain't having that

[Verse 5: JT]

You want a freak, pussy pink like bubblegum

But talk is cheap, fuck nigga this ain't free lunch

Keep it up, have them real niggas fuck you up

Keep my own money case a lame nigga try to cuff

Showin' off your watch, your ring

Pussy niggas spend your change

Showin' off your watch, your ring

Fuck niggas spend that change

[Verse 6: Yung Miami]

Cough it up, nigga show me what you 'bout

I'm the baddest lil' bitch in the south

Pussy wetter than Miami in a drought

After you bust a check you can give a lil' mouth

It's about that time, gotta chase that check

G on swole, Snapchat my flex

Lil baby got bands so he might be next

Might take your nigga just to spend his check

[Verse 7: JT]

Lil nigga gotta spend that shit

Can't fuck me, boy, won't slang no dick

You ain't got no chips, she ain't got no whips

Say you want a lil' baby, well I ain't that bitch

'Cause you broke, and I need that check

I be up in club Liv, you be posted in the Lex'

Say you want a lil' time, well I need a lil' neck

Say he love me all the time, I don't even read the text