[Verse 1] I ain't even got a dick for y'all to be on These hoes copy my style, they love the sh** I been on You can have that n***a and that raggedy a** Nissan Get your feet on, b**h I'm wavier than three prawns At the restaurant I had some lobster and like three prawns (?) Ramen noodle b**h I told you you a peon Small b**h think I'm scared of you Not at all b**h I just head straight at the bank I don't fall b**h Diamonds in my chain doing my thing Hot like August Walk up in the store, buy it all I like all this Know she not hating on a girl I'm a boss b**h I don't want nothing that don't cost Yeah I'm flawless Where I'm from n***as bang bang And they heartless Real ones take wins, never take losses [Bridge] b**hes out their mind Trying to sound like I I heard all them songs Them sh**s sound like bye b**hes out their mind Trying to sound like I I heard all them songs Them sh**s sound like bye [Hook] Are you mad or nah you man enough Cause I made it now And I'm getting money And I'm better now Right back to the money Gotta add it now I like getting money I'm an addict now b**hes talking funny What is that about? Got the rachets on me We can clap it out Baby girl don't do it You don't have the clout You know I'm with the sh**s We can have it out Aye [Verse 2] Pull up on a b**h with the ski mask like Catwoman Take that and take that take that take that woman I don't want you hoes thinking its sweet here, its low fat Pull up on you find out where you at like a lojack Cuban b**h you know that Walk through need four racks I don't walk talk to these n***as where my dough at I need some Backwoods, some weeds where that potent b**hes be thinking they fire they so wack In person these hoes need a filter These b**hes ugly, I k**ed her All my aggression just built up I got the sauce I don't feel her She think she real but she can't get realer Yeah hoe [Hook] Are you mad or nah Cause I made it now And I'm getting money And I'm better now Right back to the money Gotta add it now I like getting money I'm an addict now b**hes talking funny What is that about? Got the rachets on me We can clap it out Baby girl don't do it You don't have the clout You know I'm with the sh**s We can have it out Aye