Smokepurpp & Ronny J - It's Whatever

I don't trip on a bitch, it's whatever (Yeah)
All this money, I'm changin' the weather (Uh)
And I'm bussin' this bitch at whoever
Bitch I'm poppin' my shit on whoever (Yeah)
If it ain't 'bout the money, it's whatever (It's whatever)
Forty bands on the fit, it's whatever (Bitch)
These invisible set, diamonds wetter (Uh)

[Verse 1]
Put some racks in the bank like a TD (Racks)
That lil' nigga a shrimp, he a PeeWee
I got rich, I been yellin' off feed me (Uh)
And I'm checkin' this beat, I ain't CD
Nigga smoke the propane that's straight out the BP
Popped in the kitchen, still whippin' up [?]
I keep a nine on me, call it big Nini
Glock 26, bake a nigga like panini
(Pew, pew, pew, pew, pew)
Got my pockets on strong, feel like Hercules (Hercules)
That bitch lyin', she say she ain't heard of me (Yeah)
If the bitch off the xans it's a blur to me (Uh)
If I can't keep the gun, I can't go in there
And the bowl on my wrist, am I fittin' there? (Yeah)
If she bad I then I just might go pee in her (Yeah)
Bitch I'ma dog like it's freezin' here (Uh)