[Verse 1:] So many b**hes on me, I 'ont know what to do I feel like Simon says, I tell 'em what to do I cut my girlfriend off, and turned that 1 to 2 And plus that b**h kept acting like a bugaboo Remember I was broke ain't get no love from you And now you wanna pull up cause I then touched a few This dancer shaking a**, tell her don't scuff the shoes Keep asking me to tip her, what is up with you? When I walk up in the mall, I spend a thousand or better And 9 times out of 10 I always do better I pull up in that Benz, pull off go wherever I just f**ed a bad b**h in the back of the [?] She saw me videoing, just happily with it She had the makeup on, now its MAC on the window She like when I whoop on her and, smack make it jiggle
I whisper in her ear, and ask do she feel it [Verse 2:] Beat a b**h back out, and send a b**h back out Hit her with a couple hundreds, cause I then pulled the b**h tracks out Young n***a cash out, boy you a mascot I know I'm in the game, but before I go I wanna f** Kash Doll Young and reckless, forty weapons That Mac-11 go rah like a Smith and Wesson Pin the tail on a f** n***a, then feed him extras Let these n***as know what's up with us (Meet yo matches) Go hunting like a Easter basket, No Cedar Point I ain't giving pa**es More hoes then a beauty pageant, and they know I'm a young savage Work come and I unbag it, once it's gone live so lavish At the room with a lil' n***a old lady, I 'ont got no manners b*tch