[Verse 1]
I ain't even got a dick for y'all to be on
These hoes copy my style, they love the sh** I been on
You can have that n***a and that raggedy a** Nissan
Get your feet on, b**h I'm wavier than three prawns
At the restaurant I had some lobster and like three prawns
(?) Ramen noodle b**h I told you you a peon
Small b**h think I'm scared of you
Not at all b**h
I just head straight at the bank I don't fall b**h
Diamonds in my chain doing my thing
Hot like August
Walk up in the store, buy it all
I like all this
Know she not hating on a girl
I'm a boss b**h
I don't want nothing that don't cost
Yeah I'm flawless
Where I'm from n***as bang bang
And they heartless
Real ones take wins, never take losses
[Bridge]
b**hes out their mind
Trying to sound like I
I heard all them songs
Them sh**s sound like bye
b**hes out their mind
Trying to sound like I
I heard all them songs
Them sh**s sound like bye
[Hook]
Are you mad or nah you man enough
Cause I made it now
And I'm getting money
And I'm better now
Right back to the money
Gotta add it now
I like getting money
I'm an addict now
b**hes talking funny
What is that about?
Got the rachets on me
We can clap it out
Baby girl don't do it
You don't have the clout
You know I'm with the sh**s
We can have it out
Aye
[Verse 2]
Pull up on a b**h with the ski mask like Catwoman
Take that and take that take that take that woman
I don't want you hoes thinking its sweet here, its low fat
Pull up on you find out where you at like a lojack
Cuban b**h you know that
Walk through need four racks
I don't walk talk to these n***as where my dough at
I need some Backwoods, some weeds where that potent
b**hes be thinking they fire they so wack
In person these hoes need a filter
These b**hes ugly, I k**ed her
All my aggression just built up
I got the sauce I don't feel her
She think she real but she can't get realer
Yeah hoe
[Hook]
Are you mad or nah
Cause I made it now
And I'm getting money
And I'm better now
Right back to the money
Gotta add it now
I like getting money
I'm an addict now
b**hes talking funny
What is that about?
Got the rachets on me
We can clap it out
Baby girl don't do it
You don't have the clout
You know I'm with the sh**s
We can have it out
Aye