[Verse 1]
I got cash and they mad I pull up in that jag
My shoe red your boo mad cause I'm sh**ting on they a**
I got cash I pop tags rob me pop your a**
I stay flee I'm the man video on demand
Stripper b**hes, fat a**, fire face, you that mad
Smoking dope that gas, savager hammertime
Calling up Jason Nine straight A down the drive
Thick b**hes down to ride that's why they mad at me
10 dicks to meet the president now
Gotta do the whole squad to be the sh** now
I gotta deal thinking I'm the sh** now
I'll never change never wife a b**h now
[Hook]
You wanna meet the president you gotta meet the bang bros
Hella bank rolls all them bank rolls ain't yours
Spending flexing so much cash that it can't fold
Up and coming rappers man I don't see those
Boy all that cuffing you should be a P.O
So much designer sh** that I can give away clothes
All these new n***as all that sh** rapping is old
To meet the president you gotta meet the bang bros
[Verse 2]
Hold up they know we sh** like Sho nuff
Can't sleep on us like pour up
Hole in them just like donuts we go nuts
DJ shares thots, SB shares thots, Chino shares thots
But I can't wife a thot see its levels to this sh**
She f** a bang bros and you married to this b**h
A salad I got all types of carrots on my wrist
One night I don't need a lot of sh**
These b**hes is crazy these b**hes amaze me
These n***as don't phase me money and the streets raised me
The industry crazy just a problem
I'm a young n***a I'm just chasing me some dollars
[Hook]