Yeah, yeah
Yeah, I'm ballin'
When it's 4 a.m., she be callin', you be callin'
When it's 4 a.m., I f*cked her in some Calvin
We was chillin' then she wanna use her f*ckin' mouth then
I f*cked her so hard, she went and talked about it
Then I got a hundred cars, a hundred mag, a hundred bars, a hundred stacks
A hundred cash, a hundred for her ass
Goin' full throttle, I'm runnin' out of gas
When she ask me, you wanna buy my bag I'm like, get that shit on your own, you broke ass
Start runnin' up a f*ckin' bag and shake some f*ckin' ass
Skirtin' a V8, it's gon' crash
Skirtin' a V8, hunnid on my dash
Two hunnid on my dash, I'm gone f*ckin' crash
Shorty, I'm done with that
Shorty, I'm done with that
Now this shit ain't normal
Now this shit ain't normal
Normal, Normal
I need that fast cash
Two hunnid on my dash
Drank so much, I'm gon' f*ckin' crash
Me against him, that's a f*ckin' mismatch
Wearing Vlone with the beard, man, I feel like NAV
Yeah, I'm ballin', when it's 4 a.m., She be callin', you be callin'
When it's 4 a.m., I f*cked her in some Calvin
We was chillin' then she wanna use her f*ckin' mouth then
I f*cked her so hard, she went and talked about it