[Verse 1] Walking through the dark My phone is blowing up Your girl wanna f** I don't talk to strangers much [Verse 2] Simon Cowell your b**h and no I don't handle money well But no matter where I go You know the money flow [Hook] (x2) I don't f** with hoes Wear designer clothes Catch me at my shows But you already know [Verse 3] I don't f** with hoes Where I go the money flows IPhone 6 airplane mode It's okay to be alone [Hook] (x2) I don't f** with hoes Wear designer clothes Catch me at my shows But you already know [Verse 4] Money wipe away the tears Where you used to rest your head On your side of the bed I got three hoes laying there [Outro] (I don't pick up my phone Just let me be in my zone I'd rather be alone Than hear your voice's tone)