[Intro]
(Perfect!)
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
[Pre-Chorus]
Busting out her pussy in a trap house
fu*k her real good send her back to her dad house, uh
Hate it when a b*tch get attached now
Whole different wave, ni**a wait, get back now
Lovin' this feeling I'm getting from stacking this paper, it could skyscrape
Lovin' the feeling I'm getting from fu*king your girlfriend on the first date
She hate me now 'cause I'm too conceited
But loving the feeling she get when I'm fu*king a check up on her birthday
[Chorus]
Mama always told me I'll be great
While I'm picking up the trash I'm rapping
If a ni**a want a feature I need 50 more K
fu*k a b*tch from out of state with a accent
I'm lovin' the way that you tearing me down
The pressure of love keep on wearing me down
I'ma run to a check, make a broke ni**a frown
I'm in love with the money, don't know when I'ma drown
Yeah, yeah, if a ni**a want a feature I need 50 more K
I've been runnin' out of space, all the racks in my bank
fu*k her in the stu', bust a nut on her face
The b*tch ain't smart but she love how I think
su*k on her tits and this jelly taste
This lil' b*tch like the money, I'm flooding the bank
Yeah, I know that you tired, but don't runaway
[Verse]
I don't want no lip
su*k on my dick like a porn b*tch (Porn b*tch)
Smoke retarded like a rockstar
My b*tch redder than a martian (Martian)
So unbelievable, shawty so thick, pussy beatable, eatable
I'm settin' trends, unrepeatable
We move like the army, we teaming them poles
I'm steppin' on ni**as, don't care to compete with 'em
Run up on me and my gang, we bleedin' 'em
And we holdin' some choppers like chains, we keeping 'em
All around me is hate
I don't care, I ain't need him
And we sippin' on potion, ain't sippin' on Beetlejuice
(Oh, oh, oh, haha)
I'm a real rock star, I'm a real rock star, and she know by now, no pretendin'
[Pre-Chorus]
Busting out her pussy in a trap house
fu*k her real good send her back to her dad house, uh
Hate it when a b*tch get attached now
Whole different wave, ni**a wait, get back now
Lovin' this feeling I'm getting from stacking this paper, it could skyscrape
Lovin' the feeling I'm getting from fu*king your girlfriend on the first date
[Chorus]
Mama always told me I'll be great
While I'm picking up the trash I'm rapping
If a ni**a want a feature I need 50 more K
fu*k a b*tch from out of state with a accent
I'm lovin' the way that you tearing me down
The pressure of love keep on wearing me down
I'ma run to a check, make a broke ni**a frown
I'm in love with the money, don't know when I'ma drown
Yeah, yeah, if a ni**a want a feature I need 50 more K
I've been runnin' out of space, all the racks in my bank
fu*k her in the stu', bust a nut on her face
The b*tch ain't smart but she love how I think
su*k on her tits and this jelly taste
This lil' b*tch like the money, I'm flooding the bank
Yeah, I know that you tired, but don't runaway