Hey, hey, hey, hey
Whatchu gone do for Chanel boo?
Yea
Whatchu gone do for YSL boo?
I boss her up she Queen Status when she fell through
Yea
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Don't listen what these lame niggas tell you
Don't go buy them dreams they gone sell you
You lovin' hard girl yo heart gone fail you
Uh, uh, uh
I'm talkin new pimp juice like I'm Nelly
I'm bout my money only time I move like Buns in Belly
Walk'in round with them bands I'm the new Telly
We gone need a BNB they kicked us out the telli
Sippin on thug passion I'll f*ck her to Makavelli
Shooter behind me in case they slime me and I'm not ready
That's yo main hoe she look'in at me heavy
If I put up a shot right now I bet she let me
No back n forth w/ these hoes they can't upset me
Better check my status I got all kinda flavors
I'll look out for her from time to time but I can't save her
I'm from the slums what you know bout dem capers
I hit Rico to give me the spill how to get this paper
Penthouse gettin noise complaints.. yea disturbing the neighbors...
I don't give a f*ck about no ring I'll still take her
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Whatchu gone do for Chanel boo?
Whatchu gone do for YSL boo?
I boss her up she Queen Status when she fell through
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Don't listen what these lame niggas tell you
Don't go buy dem dreams they gone try to sell you
Lovin' hard girl yo heart gone fail you