Aight, yeah, yeah
The way you su*k a dick, you get a B+ (You got it, ho)
The way you su*k a dick, you get a Prius (You got it, ho)
You runnin' to the dope, they need to keep up (You's runnin', ho)
That b*tch can't keep no balance on that dick, but she a Libra
That b*tch can't get a dollar from this sh*t, it's Ebenezer
I busted on her features and give her back to Jesus
'Cause if I try to keep it (Yo, my baby mama would be beat your ass, b*tch)
She know I got issue, Tisha, Kiesha
You know I got season ticket pleasers
You know I got ni**as in my whip lookin' at this sh*t like I won't buss
All my dogs got it filled up, it's still crunk, ayy
All my dogs got it filled up, it's real crunk (Yeah)
All my dogs got it filled up, it's still jumpin'
Just imagine how ni**as came up from the South
Knowin' them streets done did you dirt
Comin' up, these ni**as wasn't no fans
Pussy-ass ni**a, don't touch my stash
You got it (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Top ain't gonna like that, but I like this, check me out
Aight, this my part right here
I'm tryna take all these b*tches to work
Workin' the curves, workin' the curves
I wanna count all the Benjamins
She wanna fu*k on the Benjamins
su*k on my Benjamins, make a predicament
Breakin' a ligament, have an epiphany
Have her like evidence, have her like every day
We were just kickin' it, we were just kickin' it, ho
Man, I'm tryna take all these b*tches to work (You got it)
Workin' the curves, workin' the curves (Man)
I wanna count all the Benjamins (Man)
She wanna fu*k on the Benjamins (Yeah)
su*k on my Benjamins, make a predicament
Breakin' a ligament, have an epiphany
Have her like evidence, have her like every day
We were just kickin' it, we were just kickin' it, ho (b*tch, haha)
You got it, yeah, yeah
Top ain't gonna like that, but I like this, check me out
Aight, this my part right here
Man-