Текст:
Da da dadadada
When I popped off than your girl gave me just a little bit of lockjaw
Baby so cold he from the north, he from the Canada
Bankroll so low, I got nothing else that I can withdraw
Ran out the door
I shine my wrist it go like chachasha, chashasha
I got your b*tch singing me lalala, lalala
I shine my wrist it go like chachacha, chachacha
I got your b*tch singing that lalala, lalala