[Hook: Mr. Piif]
f** all these n***as, f** all these n***as
I can not trust ‘em and I need this dough
f** all these b**hes, f** all these b**hes
I can not love ‘em, I can't cuff no hoes
[Verse 1: Mr. Piif]
Man I need my money and I need my respect
Anything goes, man I'm riding with the set
I ain't gotta front or gotta lie, we the best
Or we just finessing now we jugging for the check
I be on the block posted up by the street
Looking for the fiend trying to bust another lick
Cops on a n***a, had to run it to the dealer
[?] my momma crib, let a n***a hate, god damn, god damn
Y'all know I'm the man, y'all know I'm the man
Girl I'm happy that you came, [?]
For that p**y I'm a fiend, I'ma let her through the team
I'ma let her through the gang, n***a PO10NT is a gang
f**ing PO10NT to the brain, man we in a different lane
When I get up out the game bet you n***as know my name
[Hook: Mr. Piif]
f** all these n***as, f** all these n***as
I can not trust ‘em and I need this dough
f** all these b**hes, f** all these b**hes
I can not love ‘em, I can't cuff no hoes
[Verse 2: Makarel]
I'm caught up in the crossfire, a real sh** and ho sh**
I came up on some work, yeah I'm trying to make the dope flip
My mission is chicken, my j**elry, gun glisten
Get me recognition, all the b**hes pay attention
If it ain't dough I gon' miss it
I'm in the club and I look like a dog
Smelling like bud and I'm sipping on Moët
All the b**hes know what's up, every n***a with me thug
Yeah they sold d**, or they be swiping some sh**
I never judge man as long as they rich
I got Nate with me and he got a freak with him
I got Dion with me and he got the weed with him
I got Gudda with me and he got the lean with him
I got Lethal with me and he got [?]
[Hook: Mr. Piif]
f** all these n***as, f** all these n***as
I can not trust ‘em and I need this dough
f** all these b**hes, f** all these b**hes
I can not love ‘em, I can't cuff no hoes
[Verse 3: Dave East]
Started in the Jeep and I just wanna get a Ghost
She keep f**ing with her nose, I guarantee she want some coke
I was getting it for the low, set up shop right in the store
I ain't care if it was coal, I'm just trying to get some more
Pull up in a new Ferrari, make ‘em ask me how I did it
Toilet paper, counting paper just in case a n***a sh**ting
Started out with nothing, just a phone and I was clicking
Now I'm selling n***as verses while my cuzzo selling chickens
I ain't talking pot pies, KFC or Church's
We could hit you and your b**h, get y'all matching hearses
Couple thousand for a feature ‘cause they know it's worth it
We don't do no accidents, I'm k**ing sh** on purpose, watch how I murk it
Mak, Piif and Dave, hit sacks for some shades
Fendi fact, pop Fendi tags, racks on your frame
Pontiac for the drive by, smack while I aim
Contact from the haze, contract on your brain
[Hook: Mr. Piif]
f** all these n***as, f** all these n***as
I can not trust ‘em and I need this dough
f** all these b**hes, f** all these b**hes
I can not love ‘em, I can't cuff no hoes