Dem girls be mad when there ain't nothin' wrong (bitch ain't nice!) Dem attitude got you talking with a higher tone (bitch ain't nice!) Ooohh~ gotta lotta shit goin on (bitch ain't nice!) Ooohh~ I swear I can't even stay calm (bitch ain't nice!) Gettin fucked up in my bedroom alone like I'm some kind of junkie Peel some banana potassium shit cause I just got the munchies I seem to forget everything cause diz money all I had in mind I'm workin all day even when I'm away I just forget the time Yo bitch cray I'm wearin' no makeup still slay Got yo bitch lookin' at me! Like I was her enemy! But don't get me wrong tho Me is so good like a po po I got nothin' on dem but these bitches be snitchin when I'm good at something Light me a cigar Yo man serenade me with guitar Caught myself pull up in his car Ew-sperm in a jar Why yo face so flap Step aside, bitch you wack! My lipcolor's always intact I break yo fuckin' neck like a kit kat Turn up turn up in the fuckin club like Turn up turn up in the fuckin benz like Turn up turn up in the fuckin car like Turn up turn up ~ Bitch around me do that gossip like they twerking (turn up) Can you hear me loud and clear in this speakers? (turn up) Bout to turn up, but, first let me do the mic check one time I roll another big ass blunt When I come up with the flow like this one Bout to ride slow with the whip, drive by with a strap Brrp brrp with dat stick Rich chigga bout to go hard on a monday Ramen with sushi and sake my homie say "dil put that miso wasabi" Friendship got bigger but foes coming at ya say danger Like ross we unagi, huh Can I Live? Bitches be acting all nice to your face But, they dirty talk about you in the back, like what the fuck man? That ain't nice Make another one, bout to flow on another one That's the motto; one done, then a next one Hit em with another one, bang bang, boo I got banana and a magazine too Might have politicin cause they don't know how to party Up in the congress smoking green, wilin out But when it comes to price, this dick ain't free It's hot, so I need to shade under money tree, what's up Those bitches acting up like they ain't nothin wrong, man They be stealing your rhymes, smile on my face But shitting on me behind my back, what you talking bout? Bitch I had it now, turn up cause it can't be low As above, and so below Boy I'm better now, tell em all what matter now