BIA, BIA, the don diva, what's good? It's your boy, Max Biggavel' Shout-out to the sexiest girl in the B-town, holdin' it down Get wavy, baby, you litty Uh, yeah (aziz) Uh I play my music loud, so all my neighbors sick of me, I just had an epiphany Music got me all the way in Italy Oops, like that's my real life I could rap this shit, but you should all see what this feel like Quarter-million large, it sound a lot, but really feels light I don't give my autograph no more unless the deal's right I ain't drag a ho in so long, bitch, I still might, yeah I ain't drag a ho in so long, but bitch, I still might I ain't fuck my way to fame or clout chase things that I sought Really international, bitch, you should see my passport Well respected, if I want it, I ain't gotta ask for it Weezy said he'll do it, he don't need a mask for it, yeah You on the team, but not really on the team, man, you really just a mascot, yeah And my Vegas bag is looking like a bitch just really hit the jackpot Carbone crazy, I could put a smile on the face of my waitress I could name some places that I been that you never been Where them people know me on a first name basis Man, you bitches audacious If I claim these niggas, then I'd really be famous Like, where do clowns sign up? I post a pic', my DM lit like Rolling Loud lineups They wasn't busy when we said we'd leave 'em found, tied up Uh, some of us got more followers than dollars And I promise you, that don't apply to all of us That's almost as crazy as you hatin' just to follow us My nigga had to rent the theater out so no one bother us, uh Give me the password if we fuckin', so I hit them bitches up Like: Do you wanna go to war for it? Yeah, yeah Give me the password if we fuckin', so I hit them bitches up Like: Do you wanna go to war for it? Like: Do you wanna go to war for it? Oh