Pourin' five in my five alive It's a eighty-four, I'mma go for a dive Now I'm dry as fuck, but I'm wet in Sachi Fuck TSA, my PJ got me 30k high on a bed in the sky I'm pretty damn fly for a little white guy But I, never sleep, so my eyes is black And I'm G as fuck, no disguising that Sachi!
[Hook] Yeah, all the ho's callin' me Papi Iced out like Liberache The police tryna lock me Yeah, motherfucking Young Sachi Woah, motherfucking Young Sachi Yeah, motherfucking Young Sachi Woah, motherfucking Young Sachi Yeah
[Verse 2: Young Sachi] A hooker got my money, a hooker get slapped No you can't frisk me, I roll in the club strapped Now clap that ass, like you in an arena I'mma slap it hard, like my name John Cena I don't know you, but here's my hotel key So ho tell another ho, then we got three Early morning, boning and breakfast Diamonds on her ears to match the pearl necklace