[INTRO]
Tell them n***as from the same clique I got ‘em
Tell them b**hes that you came with I got ‘em
Tell them ones that's on that late sh** I got ‘em
Oh I got ‘em
[HOOK]
Makin' money ain't too hard for me now it's somethin' to do
'Cuz I could stay in on a Grammy night I ain't got nothin' to prove
Back then they ain't come around, they ain't try to find me
Now they GPS the palace all these n***as love what I do
Yea they love what I do
Love what I do
Love what I do
Yea they love what I do
Love what I do
Aw they love what I do
Yea they love what I do
Aw they love what I do
All these n***as all around me now
b**hes still be wantin' me to pound
Paparazzi ain't gon' calm me down
I been in and out
Tell my f**in' town I got em
[VERSE 1]
Gettin' all this cash all from these shows first
Then only gettin' whips that's comin' with a chauffeur
Used to worry bout the rain all on my new J's
Now I'm spillin' all this champagne on these Margielas I got
Mansion party I got bottles comin' by the f**in' dozen
And shawty told me she the one and I told her no she wasn't
K-Sams pull the whip around, don't go over ten
Just to show these n***as somethin' they could never get, oh I got
[HOOK]
Makin' money ain't too hard for me now it's somethin' to do
'Cuz I could stay in on a Grammy night I ain't got nothin' to prove
Back then they ain't come around, they ain't try to find me
Now they GPS the palace all them n***as love what I do
Yea they love what I do
Love what I do
Love what I do
Yea they love what I do
Love what I do
Aw they love what I do
Yea they love what I do
Aw they love what I do
All them n***as all around me now
b**hes still be wantin' me to pound
Paparazzi ain't gon' calm me down
I been in and out
Tell my f**in' town I got em
Tell them n***as from the same clique I got ‘em
Tell them b**hes that you came with I got ‘em
Tell them ones that's on that late sh** I got ‘em
Oh I got ‘em
[VERSE 2]
He had the p**y arrested
n***as be cuffin' away
But somehow I got every key in this b**h
I been treatin' this trick
Halloween in this b**h we got liquor to spare and it's three in this b**h
And at last call
Pa** it off and now AymanX wit like two hoes
And like five friends
Wit like one agenda
And that's top him off and then
He got that p**y molested
I don't wan' be other n***as
Commas I counted like three of them b**hes
And foreign women turn they data on but I am not at home I'm overseas we tradin' places
Bought a Benz, I'm growin' out of that, I copped the Audi back, I guess it's back to racin'
I been in a villa with a pound of k**a n***as talk a lot but ain't no conversation
But look b**h I'm ‘bout to hit the road soon
Don't compare me to your old dude
Saw that n***a in the paper yesterday, ironic cause a n***a old news
I got thirty models in the VIP, I'm gonna have to send some b**hes home soon
I been workin' thirty hours straight I swear they gonna love a n***a like they ‘posed to
[HOOK]
Makin' money ain't too hard for me now it's somethin' to do
'Cuz I could stay in on a Grammy night I ain't got nothin' to prove
Back then they ain't come around, they ain't try to find me
Now they GPS the palace all these n***as love what I do
Yea they love what I do
Love what I do
Love what I do
Yea they love what I do
Love what I do
Aw they love what I do
Yea they love what I do
Aw they love what I do
All these n***as all around me now
b**hes still be wantin' me to pound
Paparatzi ain't gon calm me down
I been in and out
Tell my f**in' town I got em
Tell them n***as from the same clique I got ‘em
Tell them b**hes that you came with I got ‘em
Tell them ones that's on that late sh** I got ‘em
Oh I got ‘em