[Intro]
Yea, aye,woah, swerve, lil whatcu call em' lil disaster
[Hook]
Promise I had hoes before the fame, now she tryin' f** me for my name
Now she see this gold all on my chain, f** her then I got to catch a plane
Boof, pack I'm smokin' mary jane, racks in my pocket can't complain
Lil storm I pull up make it rain, please don't cuff that hoe she for the gang
[Verse]
Bring that p**y here girl let me tickle uh, yea, boy those ain't no diamonds how they get you uh, yea
2 white hoes and b**h I'm in the middle, I stay with that tool like Tommy Pickles
Suit and tie attire 'bout that business, started with a quake I had to flip it
See me I be ballin' watch the pivit, that's so raven I be havin' visions
Promise I had hoes before the fame, promise I had hoes before the fame
Swish b**h I ball like Notre Dame, f** her I don't even know her name
[Outro]
Boof, pack I'm smokin' mary jane, racks-racks in my pocket can't complain
Lil storm I pull up make it rain, ple-please don't cuff that hoe she for the gang