{intro}
Aye, huh, yuh, yuh
Yeah, uh, uh, uh
{chorus}
They think i’m crazy or something
Hop into the b*tch like dababy or something, huh
I put that cake in the oven
Your b*tch, she be flexing like kratos or something
Where did you make all that money?
They basically saying they paying for nothing
I’m basically saying they’re basic, i’m bluffin’
Yo b*tch is gon’ act like they faithful or something, huh
I got bands, i got fu*kin’ bandits
Keep that stick up on my b*tch, semi automatic
Forgiatos on the whip, in and outta traffic
Make ‘em sit down like a b*tch, i be workin’ magic
{verse 2}
Uh, uh, look
Imma need forty up in the mag please, fancy
b*tches be talkin’ out of they asscheeks, that’s weak
I was fu*kin’ up on all you bad b’s last week
Pussy talkin’ like he gonna blast me, gladly
If thеy got some sh*ts, i let ‘em know who thеy talkin’ to
Got wings all on the back and i think i’m fly like a co*katoo
Give money to the people, i buy my baby some prada boots
You think you got the sauce, well i’m sayin’ i got a lotta juice
Well, margaritas, i think i need one
I been head honcho: i’m a leader, i give him free bucks
I might just go and get my cheese up, we {?} up
That lil’ b*tch up like she a skeezer, that b*tch a eater
I’m a mama baby, whatchu know?
Got all these b*tches talkin’ proper baby, drop it low
I put the barrel of that choppa up that pussy nose
I make ‘em fall ‘cause i’m a top, they fall like dominos, yuh, yuh
{chorus}
They think i’m crazy or something
Hop into the b*tch like dababy or something, huh
I put that cake in the oven
Your b*tch, she be flexing like kratos or something
Where did you make all that money?
They basically saying they paying for nothing
I’m basically saying they’re basic, i’m bluffin’
Yo b*tch is gon’ act like they faithful or something, huh
I got bands, i got fu*kin’ bandits
Keep that stick up on my b*tch, semi automatic
Forgiatos on the whip, in and outta traffic
Make ‘em sit down like a b*tch, i be workin’ magic, yeah, yeah
{bridge}
I got, so much fu*king money
Just, fl- like falling out of my pockets
I-i don’t even
It’s like, i-i
Basically i’m sayin’ i dunno where the fu*k imma put all this money at
{chorus}
Uh, i got bands, you can’t fu*k with my sh*t
Money fillin’ up my pants, i can’t count all my chips
I got b*tches shakin’ ass, baby work it like this
Keep that guala in the back, of the black and white whip, uh
{verse 3}
Burberry my coat, whatchu know about it?
I got water, i got hoes and i feel like a fountain
And i won’t stop ‘til i got shows that always fu*kin’ crowded
And i got money comin’ at me, imma stop the countin’
Pussy talkin’ out his neck, i be makin’ him backflip
Then these b*tches make me laugh, they be thinking they know sh*t
I just serenade the cash and i’m makin’ it stack quick
And i always make it back, imma buy my mama a crib, yeah, yeah
I go ghost on my b*tch and she hittin’ my phone
And i go ghost in the whip, i ain’t makin’ it home
Pop, pop, big ol’ choppa with his blastin’ your dome
*buzz* *buzz*, please stop callin’ baby leave me alone
I need gucci on me, fendi, louis, name it: it is there
She just booty call me, baby let me know when you get here
Different movies on my screen and different blue hunnids to spare
I got red and pink and blue and different colours in my hair
He keep barkin’ like the b*tch, i be tuggin’ up on his necklace
He keep talkin’ all this sh*t and i think he wanna get reckless
Now he wanna act steady, been sendin’ a different message
And i never back down, i eat pussy b*tches for breakfast
{chorus}
Yeah, yeah they think i’m crazy or something
Hop into the b*tch like dababy or something, huh
I put that cake in the oven
Your b*tch, she be flexing like kratos or something
Where did you make all that money?
They basically saying they paying for nothing
I’m basically saying they’re basic, i’m bluffin’
Yo b*tch is gon’ act like they faithful or something, huh
I got bands, i got fu*kin’ bandits
Keep that stick up on my b*tch, semi automatic
Forgiatos on the whip, in and outta traffic
Make ‘em sit down like a b*tch, i be workin’ magic, yeah, yeah