Frost on my Rollie look like grass in the morning I don't fuck with him, he tryna shake my hand on my own Paranoid, reaching for my pants, I might smoke you I don't fuck with her, only hit her line when I'm horny Gucci raincoat, I look like money when it's storming Wake up on Chanel, I look like money in the morning I get fresh for nothing, look like money when I'm pointless I keep buying pointers, ride a thousand horses, yeah I won't let a nigga check me Won't ever let a nigga disrespect me That bitch fuckin' soarin' now she met me Yeah, yeah, yeah I don't fuck her because she nasty But I fuck with her because she nasty Out in public, she know how to keep it classy Yeah, yeah, yeah, aye A fucked up predicament is what you put yourself in Nigga look like he gon' snitch, I pull that bitch on my man's You was down, they was up, niggas really ain't your kin You could be a real nigga, dig deep, look within Benihana grub look like camos, huh I can't fit no guns in this Lambo trunk Hmm, spent another dub, bitch I ran it up Huh, your bitch fell in love, she can't stand no scrubs I said this Rolex was twenty-eight thousand Huh, whole kit cost a nigga house, yes If I drop another chain, you can't doubt that Caught a nigga baby momma in a mouse trap Huh, me and Tee sand a song, easy two mil Wait till I really turn up, that's 'bout two bill Hit the club, fuck it up, never too bills I got a hunnid on before I sign my new deal I might eat your bitch pussy with my new grill? Or put this roxy in her booty, how this blue feel? First snort a line then tops out off this new seal Thirty clip HD Jerry Pete, new feel I won't let a nigga check me Won't ever let a nigga disrespect me That bitch fucking soarin' now she met me Yeah, yeah, yeah I don't fuck her because she nasty But I fuck with her because she nasty Out in public, she know how to keep it classy Yeah, yeah, yeah, aye