Yeah fill the room with the juice, that's a lotta' loot
'Dat bih 'fye, yeah she kinda' cute
Yeah, she want a slice, I got Chucky Cheese
Tats on my chest, yeah, they down my sleeves
Fill the room with the juice, that's a lotta' loot
'Dat bih 'fye, yeah she kinda' cute
Yeah, she want a slice, I got Chucky Cheese
Tats on my chest, yeah, they down my sleeves

Yeah, yo ass on, back it up, yeah baby jump
Elephant foreign, got that trunk in the front
Whole private club with me, baby, this ain't what you want
When I touch down in yo city, better have that fuckin' blunt
If I ain't on your playlist, you ain't really jamming
Pockets on cesar salad, yeah, with the salmon
Drop a tape so hot, got a nigga tanning
Yeah, a nigga jamming
Ball like Peyton Manning
Ooh, had tô run it up, throw a hundred up
Smoke smoke, yeah, never want it, bruh
Had tô run it up, throw a hundred up, uh
Smoke smoke smoke, they never want it, bruh

Fill the room with the juice, that's a lotta' loot
'Dat bih 'fye, yeah she kinda' cute
Yeah, she want a slice, I got Chucky Cheese
Tats on my chest, yeah, they down my sleeves
Fill the room with the juice, that's a lotta' loot
'Dat bih 'fye, yeah she kinda' cute
Yeah, she want a slice, I got Chucky Cheese
Tats on my chest, yeah, they down my sleeves

Ooh, yeah, she drip on the booth
Think she got a man, but she interested in who
Ballin' out at Lenox like a nigga fuckin' hoop
Niggas can't hook, so they wanna fuckin' shoot
Nigga in her throat, yeah, I need that couchie, too
My son rock designer, yeah, true Gucci proof
I salute the troop
Big boy coupe
How you got money, stands taller than you
Yeah, a nigga blessed, nigga, achoo
Niggas talk shit, but won't at you
Niggas talk shit when there's smoke we at you
Private club, 2018, ooh

Fill the room with the juice, that's a lotta' loot
'Dat bih 'fye, yeah she kinda' cute
Yeah, she want a slice, I got Chucky Cheese
Tats on my chest, yeah, they down my sleeves
Fill the room with the juice, that's a lotta' loot
'Dat bih 'fye, yeah she kinda' cute
Yeah, she want a slice, I got Chucky Cheese
Tats on my chest, yeah, they down my sleeves

Hey, hey, run me back
K.Y.K.Y. , run me back
That's hard
Okay, I'ma come out there