Shit! Aye Aye aye Damn Got damn Yes lord Sock it to me Yeehee! I don't save hoes, not a captain Beat the pussy up I got it clappin Bitch done fucked up my damn mattress Versace covers bitch I'm really mackin At the farmer's market strapped with the cannon You never knowing when this shit could happen I was playing the net you was playing Madden Broke your baby mama for a hundred thousand I know I hurt your feelings bruh my bad You wanna beat the bitch up real bad I serve them papers to him but he still calling The bitch chose up now he hella mad I'm in New York but I'll be gone tomorrow All I know is ball, bitch I'm cashing out She be like "I knew June when he was in high school" Bitch shut the fuck up I'm balling now Got a bad bitch making egg whites Bitch looking like a Tommy Hil model I just left the Bay, I'm on Fairfax I'm finna take a job, she finna go tanning She like why you never call Aye sweetie, hand me that Palm Pilot please, thank you I don't shop at malls (God DAMN) (I don't shop at malls) My cell phone ring And I got the text I just made a touch down I just made a touch down He told me it was good Didn't need to know the rest I just made a touch down I just made a touch down I done came up I done came up I done came up I done came up I done came up I done came up Choppa ringing like a doorbell Pyrex got the coke smell I hit the Henny then I fishtail Then check my phone another brick sell Fuck the bullshit bitch I got a type I ain't just fucking anything Baby I can get your credit right Then put a Range Rover in your name I'm a big tipper, Bimmer dipper Everything organic got these niggas in they feelings Got the ho the new Balenciaga's told the bitch you fucking with a real one Two hoes took my bitches for a hike We gon chill today but we gon trap tonight Two bands for my Specialized bike Eating sushi sipping fine wine Crab meat in my wontons (scrumptious!) Before I ate I had to hit the blunt Swagger on a hundred million thousand That's why these bitches steady choosing up It's a nice day I took the bitch for lunch Maybe your ex was, but I'm not in love Bitch I got a plan, we can make some bands Flip it to a million, God damn My cell phone ring And I got the text I just made a touch down I just made a touch down He told me it was good Didn't need to know the rest I just made a touch down I just made a touch down I done came up I done came up I done came up I done came up I done came up I done came up Sock it to me! Yeeeeeeheeeeee!