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!