[Hook:]
I'm balling now, yeah just like Kobe
You callin now, yea b**h you know me
You falling off, and I'm taking all yo hoes b**h
I'm showing off, what the f** I gotta lie for What the f** I got to lie for [x4] [Verse 1:]
I ain't never had sh**
Zilch zero nothing
Now that a n***a got something
Yea b**h I'm stunting
Look at all this moneys
Hundreds and these fiftys
Eating at the Whitney
Now yo b**h wanna come with me
Cause we bout to go to the mall
Tonight we popping bottles
My baby momma a hoodrat
But now I got me a model
And she wanna swallow drink it all up
Straight to the neck from the bottle, b**h cause she don't need a cup
And we bout to go make it rain thunder f**ing storm
Kush nuggets to the brain pop f**ing corn
Shapow b**h wow been had hundreds
Naw n***a I'm just lying my n***a I be fronting
Got that income tax swag, that income tax swag
That bad dame in my lap I just cop her a bag
Got that income tax swag, that income tax swag
That bad dame in my lap I just cop her a bag [Hook]