East side, Zone 6, where I'm from
Got a couple hundreds I'mma throw 'em like ones
f** her with a rubber, I ain't tryna have sons
n***a mean-mugging, they don't really want none
f** it, I'm turnt up, too loud
Ratchet b**hes won't do me I'm like "What the hell I'mma do now?"
I'm rich, used to be poor
I don't really trust 'em if I met 'em on tour
Bought a new house livin' on the top floor elevator go bing when you at the front door
I ain't ever do chores, i ain't takin' your trash, i ain't made no beds got a maid with an a**
Put em on blast, i don't give a f**
Got a bad b**h like she peed on the rug
Yeah i used to live of Candler, in 88 like piano
I put ya girlfriend on camera
I see the future, ciara
Molly all in her champagne, she knew it
Big sean and big moms, i do it
f** that b**h with a broken dick, i love my new girl
She don't talk sh** she don't act extra
She just give brain and the brain so MENSA
Put her in the game but a n***a might bench her
I don't pay attention, i don't even text her
She wanna talk sh**, but damn on our friendship
f** you b**h and i hope you're offended; b**h!