All these goddamn j**els like I'm having a pool party Gotta keep the .40 These hoes gon' choose, they all on me Two snow bunnies coming home from Pink Pony Three fluid ounces of the Hitech and the twenty I fell asleep on Xanax, I'ma see you in the morning f**ed that Pablo Perc, now I'm going to Aroma Geeking on the molly, eat your b**h 'cause I'm hungry I'm on Designer Drugz, but you know I still ain't slipping Lean, slab, Percocet, prescriptions I smoked a whole pound of cookie dime, I'm tripping Bought a pair of Christians and she forgot she was Christian Too much money, ridiculous Bands on bands, consistent Brand new Benz, thin mint Wondering where your b**h went He fresh like everyday Easter Santa got a big bag like Christmas Too many hoes, I should start tipping f** your hoe on the molly, kick her out, limping She grabbing the money, you tipping I'm serving my Uncle Ricky How many hoes pay for my attention? Louie Don said the [?] 22 pocket rocket in me You started it, n***a, I bet we end in Hoodrich, n***a, this ain't no image Real trapper, n***a, you just a gimmick All these goddamn j**els like I'm having a pool party Gotta keep the .40 These hoes gon' choose, they all on me Two snow bunnies coming home from Pink Pony Three fluid ounces of the Hitech and the twenty I fell asleep on Xanax, I'ma see you in the morning f**ed that Pablo Perc, now I'm going to Aroma Geeking on the molly, eat your b**h 'cause I'm hungry