[Intro]
Oh, oh
Oh, oh (b*tch)
Oh (Yeah, huh), oh (Yeah, huh)
Oh (Yeah, huh, huh), oh (Yeah, huh)
[Chorus]
Too many hoes 'cause I'm stupid clean
I don't like them ni**as that be on, I wan' see your thing
And I got that swag, point it like a beam
Everybody watch you and God gon' watch me
Huh, he be looking out for me
I got so much damn good luck, four leaf clover me
And I'm rich now so Range Rover me
All my ni**as twelve years ahead like a Dobermann
[Verse]
I don't do narcotics, I'm a sober man
I want fifty for a show now, bring out many men
It's Rula San Black, b*tch, I'm heaven sent
Bringing dark ni**as to the five like I'm heavy met'
And I know you talking down on it
When you bring dark ni**as to the light, yeah, they frown on it
Too above, I cannot fall for no counterfeit
When I feel they showing love 'cause they hug, damn, huh, doubted it
Huh, too many racks, huh, in account
I couldn't tell you if I fu*ked your ho, I can't keep count
Once they get a text from me, they gon' keep 'round
When I drop you off, wait you get to the door safe and sound
Uh, uh, uh, know you like me
But it ain't a problem to be honest 'cause I like sh*t
Huh, sixty four degrees where the damn shades
And I know I'm good for you, babe, like a damn bed
Good for you, ho, like a damn bed
I can't fu*k with that ho, she a damn fed
Since she ain't responding, b*tch, I'm finna shake her damn flag
Screaming in this mic on a stool to this damn beat
[Chorus]
Too many hoes 'cause I'm stupid clean
I don't like them ni**as that be on, I wan' see your thing
And I got that swag, point it like a beam
Everybody watch you and God gon' watch me
Huh, he be looking out for me
I got so much damn good luck, four leaf clover me
And I'm rich now so Range Rover me
All my ni**as twelve years ahead like a Dobermann
[Outro]
Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh