My Word lyrics

[Intro]
ChaseTheMoney, ChaseTheMoney

[Chorus: Beep Collins]
That's the sauce, four ounce
I'mma pour this sh*t out, uh, yeah
That's my word, uh
Get it to work, hop in the whip and skrrt out
Yeah, uh, popped two perkies then get lost
f*cking up the climate with the exhuast
Now, woah, that's my word, uh
Get it to work, hop in the whip and skrrt out
Yeah, woah

[Verse 1: Beep Collins]
Not too many like me
b*tches on my di*k, you can check their IG
Your ho so legit, but she can't be my wife
I put the lean on ice, I put the perc in the Sprite
We going up, we going up, we going up with the
Ride in the fast car, treat the b*tch like a Nascar
Racking Gucci and Goyard, playing b*tches like basketball
Ride with the team like Dontai, oh
f*ck with the gang, you bound to fall
I'm with the lean and percs and all
We talk about money, we stand it up
[Chorus: Beep Collins, Gunna]
That's the sauce, four ounce
I'mma pour this sh*t out, uh, yeah
That's my word, uh
Get it to work, hop in the whip and skrrt out
Yeah, uh, popped two perkies then get lost
f*cking up the climate with the exhuast
Now, woah, that's my word, uh
Get it to work, hop in the whip and skrrt out (Skrrt, yeah, woah)

[Verse 2: Gunna]
I skrrt'ed out (Skrrt'ed out)
f*ck all the clout, a n*gga get popped for word of mouth (Word of mouth)
I let your girl, her sister, her momma come clean up the house (Come clean up the house)
Sixty feet in the penthouse suite, I sleep on a mountain (Sleep on a mountain)
I gotta cover my fingers and now the machine gotta count it (Count it)
Hop in the two-door Audi (Audi)
Bangers like Bobby and Rowdy (Rowdy)
All of your diamonds are cloudy (Yeah)
I got some family attire (Attire)
Play with that money (Play with that money)
I hunt you down like a bounty (Huh)
A lot of blue hunnids (A lot of blue hunnids)
I know a plug with attire (Plug)
Fendi garments, young GunWun ain't got no stylist
Only foreigns (Foreigns), and my keys, they all wireless (Wireless)
She say she boring (Boring), but I dunk di*k in her like Wallace (Wallace)
They see me coming (Coming), when I landed it was private (Private)
I wear Louis V so I feel godly (Godly)
Ice all on my wrist and they gon' hope I don't catch a body (A body)
Drip on me, my boss'll be Versace (Versace)
Young Gunna so saucy, Teriyaki
[Chorus: Beep Collins]
That's the sauce, four ounce
I'mma pour this sh*t out, uh, yeah
That's my word, uh
Get it to work, hop in the whip and skrrt out
Yeah, uh, popped two perkies then get lost
f*cking up the climate with the exhuast
Now, woah, that's my word, uh
Get it to work, hop in the whip and skrrt out
Yeah, woah