[Intro] Ha It's Gusher baby, Highest in da room Wizop, whoo Yeah, ayy (Go) [Chorus] Straight out the lot, stacks of cash (Cash) “Ghost” came with a blunt in it (Yeah) Lil' mama a thot, and she got ass (Thot)(booty) And she gon' fuck if I ask(ooh yea) Pull up to the spot, livin' too fast (Yeah) Droppin' the dope in the stash (Yeah) Always on da grind (yea) [Verse 1] You'd think I'm Egyptian,(yea baby)this gold on my body(iced out) Yessir Tilly Ballin’ Candy paint, foreign lights with my bitch in Born hustlin', too big, Bigga, to size me up Can't stop me, more money, burn 'em up They can't help it, and I can't blame 'em Since I’m not famous(Yet), but bitch, I got money to blow(for real dough) Money my mission, sup bitches(hatin’) They kissin', my diamonds is glissing', my swag is exquisite [Hook] Tilly Gusher lil baby Oooh yea oh yea baby, Tilly Superman, drive dem Ho’s crazy(on the daily) Tilly Gusher lil baby [Verse 2] Wait yea right, ur boy Tilly Gusher on da mic(Legendary) Medusa head on me like I'm Illuminati (Illuminati) Look bitch u can’t compete(Game over) U need to play over there This is a gated community Please get the fuck off the property (gate!) Rap must be changin' 'Cause I'm at the top and ain't no one on top of me (woo!) These bums be wantin' a verse for a verse But man, that's not a swap to me (nah!) Drownin' in it, paradise, welcome to it Pool in the backyard that look like oceans in it sellin' a million first week Man, I guess I'm an optimist (milli!) What the fuck is you talkin' 'bout? Saw this shit comin' like I had binoculars, ur boy crazy(so fly, so high, so bye bye Super listic flows, super listically rollin’(we rollin’ Tilly Gusher need a Grammy (woo!)(yea baby) Grammy I been so quiet, I got the world like "What the fuck is he plannin'?" (What?) I'm not your average or typical (I'm not your…) Look at my wrist, and it's critical (Look at the…) It’s political, don’t get physical, u minuscule Walkin' with racks on racks, stacks on stacks To the bank (Money) Presidential Let’s flip the Skrizzle It's simple, I play with her mental [Chorus] Straight out the lot, stacks of cash (Cash) “Ghost” came with a blunt in it (Yeah) Lil' mama a thot, and she got ass (Thot)(booty) And she gon' fuck if I ask(ooh yea) Pull up to the spot, livin' too fast (Yeah) Droppin' the dope in the stash (Yeah) Always on da grind (yea) [Verse 3] I do not fuck with your new shit, basic(basically) Don't ask for my take on it (don't ask for my opinion!) Speakin' in lingo, man, the Godfather(Like Marlon Brando) That trap out the bando (bando, bando!) Like Rocket Man on a piano(Elton John)brr, brr, brr!) Just facts I’m da mando(Just facts) Stack racks on racks get stacked on facts dough Fuck all your feelin' 'cause business is business It's strictly financial (business is business!) I'm always the first one to get it, man That's how you lead by example (I got it!) [Hook] Tilly Gusher lil baby Oooh yea oh yea baby, still da highest in da room Gusher
