Uh
Tell the truth what she won't do
Imma have to take your bitch out to Whole Foods
She gone order chicken nuggets that's what hoes do
Imma break the bitch back like I'm supposed to
We gone get the money let's go get the dog food
I been going hard walking beats on pro tools
I don't need a job doing what they don't do
Riding through the burg tinted in the old school
Gotta bitch name Ginea on the iPhone
Gotta bitch name Kesha on the cell phone
Gotta bitch name Trina on the trap phone
Gotta bitch name Aleaha on the side phone
I be lying to these bitches imma mad dawg
I ain't giving money to these bitches get a side job
Light show spinning on these niggas like a ceiling fan
Imma keep on winning on these niggas do the money dance
She ain't never seen a nigga like me
Before
Only drink pineapple soda when I pour the four
When I get the money imma get the money at the
Show
Do my dance imma shiggy all the way through the
Door
So believe me I'm the nigga that they see about the fee
Bout the fee
I ain't tryna be nobody else but me nigga
Im the one they come to see because it's all me
Ayy ay
Louie Gucci designer with me
She was tripping I cut her off she was in my business
The shit is serious kill the beat and kill every witness
You played yourself coincidentally forgot to mention
Tired of snakes I cut them off before they can get me
I'm sitting high I see them coming the clearest vision
I do it big you niggas ain't really f*cking with us
Like drizzy Drake I f*cked them up with the Nike check
We do it large like Khaled my nigga we the best
I be walking through your city need no vest
See I'm good where I'm at got no stress
Got these hoes calling all day Sheck Wes
Young nigga blowing the whistle you know he too official
The like to kick it with me cause I'm always beneficial
He keep on stacking his money he finna get a Million
F*ck a million young nigga I'm chasing Billions
Uh
Tell the truth what she won't do
Imma have to take your bitch out to Whole Foods
She gone order chicken nuggets that's what hoes do
Imma break the bitch back like I'm supposed to
Imma get the money let's go chase the dog food
I been going hard walking beats on pro tools
I don't need a job doing what they don't do
Riding through the burg tinted in the old school
I ain't really one to play about my dreams
Brother
Im the typa nigga that's gone get a couple million
Not for everybody you dont gotta understand me
You gone claim you knew me when you see me with the grammy
Uh uh
Tell the truth what she won't do
Imma have to take your bitch out to Whole Foods
She gone order chicken nuggets that's what hoes do
Imma break the bitch back like I'm supposed to
Imma get the money let's go chase the dog food
I been going hard walking beats on pro tools
I don't need a job doing what they don't do
Riding through the burg tinted in the old school
Old school