CashMoneyAP CashMoney, CashMoney, AP Whippin' in that Maybach, uh With them bands in my lap Yo bitches that you call yo brothers stab a knife in yo back And she don't wanna fuck with you nigga, 'cause you be cap You talking shit I get the blick and shoot the glick at yo hat And I just ran up some bands, oh my Fucking that hoe from behind You my ride or die Baby don't you lie Baby don't deceive me Want you to entertain me like I'm on TV, uh huh Started from the bottom now I'm here I'm sippin' lean I pour the juice this ain't no beer And bitch you playing too many games, yeah, yeah (Grratata, ha) Let me be yo future nigga Baby tell me if you see me as yo future nigga I know you don't love you just tryna come and use a nigga I'm tired of inflicting this pain on myself I came from the mud from the dirt ain't no help I run to the bag but you slow like a snail I ran my bands up now I'm going to Chanel They shot my lil' brother I remember seeing them shells Whippin' in that Maybach, uh With them bands in my lap Yo bitches that you call yo brothers stab a knife in yo back And she don't wanna fuck with you nigga, 'cause you be cap You talking shit I get the blick and shoot the glick at yo hat And I just ran up some bands, oh my Fucking that hoe from behind You my ride or die Baby don't you lie Baby don't deceive me Want you to entertain me like I'm on TV, uh huh Whippin' in that Maybach, uh With them bands in my lap Yo bitches that you call yo brothers stab a knife in yo back And she don't wanna fuck with you nigga, 'cause you be cap You talking shit I get the blick and shoot the glick at yo hat And I just ran up some bands, oh my Fucking that hoe from behind You my ride or die Baby don't you lie Baby don't deceive me Want you to entertain me like I'm on TV, uh huh