| Champagne, we can pop it all |
| You do that talkin' talk |
| These niggas not involved |
| They not affiliated |
| I see the hate in their faces |
| I just want count up the faces |
| I need it now, no patience |
| I smash the pedal, I’m racing |
| She know I’m lit like a candle |
| Boujie bitch |
| Chopper on me like I’m Rambo |
| , no cesar |
| But you know that I am a geeker |
| This shit get high like a fever |
| Boy, you better come with your heater |
| Be on the block with the wildebeests |
| I cannot hang with no wannabes |
| don’t talk to me |
| Ice on my neck like a hockey team |
| Just like a villain, no stopping me |
| We drawin' down, no arguing |
| Really I just want the finer things |
| You turn your back, don’t want apology |
| Champagne, we can pop it all |
| You do that talkin' talk |
| These niggas not involved |
| They not affiliated |
| I see the hate in their faces |
| I just want count up the faces |
| I need it now, no patience |
| I smash the pedal, I’m racing |