*Cue sharpie mustache, sideways ski goggles, matching polo zip up/wall, and bad autotune* fin-NESSE YZ x2 (indiscernible) x2 CHORUS x2 Going ham on your b**h, man this sh** is crazy On the couch, in the house, man you lazy Getting all the bread, man this sh** is crazy You know that cardigan and the team so f** you pay me VERSE 1: Aint nothing more annoying than the haters I stay with the green in the mean, alligators Stay sippin lean, score TD (touchdown) like the Raiders Money getting buff like Arnold Schwarzenegger Waiting for my time, so dont forget to tip the waiter We a bunch of dream-chasers thats about to go may-JAH (major) Whip looking foreign, cruising through the Himalayas Glock looking crispy, yeah Im a Fish Filet-YAH (No translation available) Bullets look like nuggets, and Im a Chick Fil-Et YA Never been sweet, wed rather die before we pay up Got some b**hes cooking, wipe my oven, ni**as flippin bricks Got some b**hes wasting time, my othe-------- CHORUS x2 VERSE 2: Man, she text my phone; she say the money on! She say my money grown, Im never sober Never party alone, your b**h a lover A bu*ter...p**y unknown...???(incoherent mumbling) They hit you like a raindrop Money stack like Pringle chips Money take time, tick tock I never been a snitch And caught my lips on lip-lock Everybody knockin like we playing knick knock (?) --- (drop beat) CHORUS x2 VERSE 3: YZ so popular Cool de mane, my fan d (?) Aint nobody stopping us You boys work at Wendys Serving all ....(incoherent mumbling) I got papers, I got papers so my trees always grow Got a stripper b**h, cant stand the pole Cause she say I trained her right, and she loving the stroll (?) Young you do it better, and flyer than OHHHH I go to the mall, yeah I ball like DURANT I never been a b**h n---- or know what I cant (incoherent mumbling)..........FINESSE! YZ...Finesse (x2) CHORUS x1