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