Oooh, milageturnmeup
Big bank (yessirr)
Beish! Okay, okay milage got this sh*t on lock
Pockets full of guapo
I get money like I’m Pablo
Big stepping, trendsetting, all these b*tches follow
Money over everything the mothafu*kin’ motto
Took off on these b*tches, they can’t see me like I’m Waldo
b*tch I’m ‘bout my money I look like I hit the lotto
Good in any hood, work of art like Picasso
Fine like wine pussy, sweeter than moscato
Money over everything, the motherfu*kin’ motto
Hood rich, ghetto b*tch, I’m lookin like a check
You better get they man before I make ‘em break his neck
Let my diamonds talk for me, I ain’t even gotta flex
Big bank Beisha, charm sittin’ on my breasts
Body like a hourglass titties sittin’ pretty
Freak ni**a wanna say hello to my kitty
They tried to count me out now I got em looking sh*tty
Everything big I don’t do itty bitty
Talk a lot of sh*t but I can back it up, yeah
They trying hard to be me tell em pack it up, yeah
How you fu*king but you broke, it ain’t adding up, yeah
Hop on stage, ass out ima back it up, yeah
I’m the top b*tch, hoes wanna be down
Got everybody wanna put BIG before dey name now
Nothing handed to me, b*tch I built this from the ground
Hope you b*tches choke while my name in ya mouth
Pockets full of guapo
I get money like I’m Pablo
Big stepping, trendsetting, all these b*tches follow
Money over everything the motherfu*kin’ motto
Took off on these b*tches they can’t see me like I’m Waldo
b*tch I’m ‘bout my money I look like I hit the lotto
Good in any hood, work of art like Picasso
Fine like wine, pussy sweeter than moscato
Money over everything the motherfu*kin’ motto
(Period)