I got your b*tch doin' backflips
Ride around the city with an actress
Billy never fold under pressure, like a mattress
I'm back, b*tch, smokin' on strong
Yo' girl in the back and she's smokin' on strong
Baby, I ball, call me Billy Armstrong
Money real tall, yeah, money real long
I just pulled up in a brand new Hellcat
I been racin' to the money, can't you tell that?
She call on my phone, but I won't call back
I was destined for this sh*t, I cannot go back
Runnin' the game, I won't pass the baton
I'll ball like I'm Kobe, I feel like Lebron
I started rappin' because I got bored
Father figure, all these rappers my sons
Bought a new crib just to flex, yeah, I'm on
I am so ignorant, my new b*tch Heaven sent
I make your girl disappear, like a magic trick
I've been ballin' like a pro, baby, you can't imagine
I copped a crib in LA, but I rarely visit
I write a hook then I smash, baby, Billy got digits
I keep yo' girl on my hip, baby, diamonds, they fitted
I keep yo' girl on my hip, baby, diamonds, they glisten
If you f*ck with the gang, you gon' have to go fishin'
You dropped one hit song, baby, your careers finished
Now Billy blowin' up, I got everyone singin'
I just pulled up in a brand new Hellcat
I been racin' to the money, can't you tell that?
She call on my phone, but I won't call back
I was destined for this sh*t, I cannot go back