[Intro] Oh, and the weather is lovely in LA tonight I mean you know I had to... put the... you know... Ahahahaha... JUPE! [Hook] Right back to the Panera Push myself like pills 'til I'm pushing that Carrera f** around and got starstruck looking in the mirror f**ed the girl of my dreams and got the f** up out of there You know I'd probably f** your b**h and f** up your career You know I'd probably f** your b**h and f** up your career [Verse 1] You better fit me in your f**in' plans Bad b**h, and we got f**in' plans It's going down like Egyptian governments You get right here, she gon' eat from the other end I'm Gucci now, Versace Versace All these tracks, ah, f** I'm supposed to hide these bodies? Bad b**hes, drunk as hell, screamin' in the lobby Pulled up in that skrrt! pulled off, n***as barely saw me Apologize for your style, cause you very sorry I call my Catholic b**hes up and have a merry party I feel like ‘f** it, I'ma be the life of every party' I ain't just anybody, this sh** ain't for everybody [Pre-hook] You know You know [Hook] [Verse 2] But you know She another girl when she off the L, Nuvo Taking selfies like she posin' for the f**in' new Vogue I pull one, then pull my cash out and I pull two mo' But you know In this cold world, you can never know who you know I do it to the d**h my n***a, then I do mo' I do it to the d**h, then it's Jean Toutou But you know You know You know [Bridge] Then it's back to the Panera Push myself like pills 'Til I'm pushing that Carrera Yeah But you know You know You know [Hook] You know You know You know