text: My bitch Spanish, told her twerk, then she hit the salsa
  You need twenty, thirty, forty, thats how much it cost ya
  Mixin up that perico, spread it on the table
  My plug good, he mix the yayo, queso, queso, queso
  My plug good, he mix the yayo, queso, queso, queso
  My plug good, he mix the yayo, queso, queso, queso
  My plug good, he mix the yayo, queso, queso, queso
  Money, carat, diamond necklace
  Thousand dollar checklist
  Bitch, Im flexin, we start sexin
  Now that bitch so restless
  Panamera Rari, forgi, bitch, Im young and reckless
  My chain got on praying hands
  Cause my life a blessin
  We start smokin in the dams
  Now I smoke a section
  You is not allowed in the real nigga section
  Hundred dollar salad, fifty dollar dressin
  Money, pussy, sober, they cant smell stressin
  Daylight, hoes is whippin lotus
  They so poker, built like joker
  Glock no holster 
  Pockets on Al Roker
  Lean or soda, what you holdin?
  My bitch golden, her ass swollen
  Gucci Jones and why you foldin?
  Your bitch hatin on my homies
  Queso, that be that queso 
  That queso , that queso 
  Hey, hey, ayy, yeah, hey, yeah, yeah, woo
  My bitch Spanish, told her twerk, then she hit the salsa
  You need twenty, thirty, forty, thats how much it cost ya
  Mixin up that perico, spread it on the table
  My plug good, he mix the yayo, queso, queso, queso
  My plug good, he mix the yayo, queso, queso, queso
  My plug good, he mix the yayo, queso, queso, queso
  My plug good, he mix the yayo, queso, queso, queso
  Fuck your man, bitches wanna fuck with Young Khalifa
  Cause I got that sauce, I be bunkin through your speakers
  Married to the money, fuck her once, then I dont need her
  Big booty Latina, twerkin, while she roll my weed up
  All my niggas on, Lil Uzi hit me for a feature
  Never trust a broad, yall some unstable creatures
  Chevy get the call, Im in Cali, we should link up
  Back when I was young, servin strong in-front the teachers
  Now Im much older, prices way cheaper
  Came a long way from that Motorola beeper
  Movin state to state with just an iPhone and a Sidekick
  Upgrade the room and get a flight for my lil side bitch
  Know I gotta get a flight for my lil side bitch, mane
  Man she talkin bout she dont smoke
  Young Khalifa hand her a pound, thatll have her ass get high in that thing 
  My bitch Spanish, told her twerk, then she hit the salsa
  You need twenty, thirty, forty, thats how much it cost ya
  Mixin up that perico, spread it on the table
  My plug good, he mix the yayo, queso, queso, queso
  My plug good, he mix the yayo, queso, queso, queso
  My plug good, he mix the yayo, queso, queso, queso
  My plug good, he mix the yayo, queso, queso, queso