Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Bitch Man I ain't nothing like yo' nigga bitch I'm one of one Nigga go and take a picture with your own gun She went and got her booty done, smacked her on her butt Baby I don't want yo' pussy,l I just want yo' love If I ain't had a blue hundreds would you let me fuck I know these niggas out to get me, so I got it tucked I can't get up in my feelings, I just roll up Point fours at another cream soda Bitch we pouring juice till you see the soda fizz to the top Favorite rapper, only had one job [?] Fuck love, I don't need you, I'd rather be alone Lil' bitch want my kids so I had to leave her 'lone Text my other phone Girl I know you workin', baby come and bring it home Put it in my hand, I can't argue with you if you can't go have fun with [?] My lil' Barbie so you know I gotta fuck her in the stands I gotta fuck her in the stands though I bet yo' nigga never seen a hundred bands though Know I'm quick to play a bitch like a banjo You wanna squabble I send bullets through your hands bro You turning gansger off the music in his headphones Get money, fuck bitches, what I stand on Is you fuckin' wit' me? It's been ten days and I ain't had no sleep I got a new bag every day of the week She a ten my bitch bad I put Channel on her feet Run it up, get yo' bag, you know you gotta pay yo' fee, with yo' fine ass Baby bring it back to me, I need five bands [?] come see me tomorrow She give me the best head, she know how to swallow Sewerving big body bands with like 30 hallows Bitch my idol Money Mitch and that nigga El Chapo My bitch pretty in the face, she a top model Finna slide down they block and get my rock on This a double-G build, not no Ferrogamo Bounce out the whip lookin' like a nigga won the lotto