| I’m so locked in with my guys, that’s for life, ain’t no switchin' |
| You been funny acting, so I gotta keep my distance |
| I been solid since I popped right out that coochie, got my witness |
| I be screaming where the cash at, (ah huh) because I need it |
| Lord knows I love them bad hoes, (lets go) they conceited |
| I done built it from the ground up, (lets go) they ain’t believe it |
| Had to fuck your hoe cause you were playin' |
| And now we even |
| Niggas know that I’m the wave now (ah huh) Even Steven |
| Lonely tiffy on my tennis chain, I’m still grieving |
| Plenty nights that we was in that field but I’m still breathing |
| I done slid in them DM’s too many times, why you still teasing? |
| It feel like I put the city on my back, (ah, back) |
| Kick that door right down and leave him where he at, (where he at) ayy |
| I can’t fuck with none of these niggas, ain’t givin' no doubts (ain't giving no |
| doubts) |
| Might hit the Aria, and bet a hundred on craps, (facts) ayy |
| Ain’t got no gig but I still wake up and get fly, hoe |
| Every hood, we chase that bag in that Tahoe (on God) |
| She ain’t mine, but for the time, yeah, that my hoe (it ain’t mine) |
| Stop that playin' and suck that dick, don’t act Shy hoe (don't act shy hoe) yeah |
| You get on my nerves with all that bitchin' (all that bitchin') |
| I’m so locked in with my guys, that’s for life, ain’t no switchin' |
| You been funny acting, so I gotta keep my distance |
| I been solid since I popped right out that coochie, got my witness |
| I be screaming where the cash at, (that cash at) because I need it |
| Lord knows I love them bad hoes, (lets go) they conceited |
| I done built it from the ground up they ain’t believe it |
| Had to fuck your hoe cause you were playin' |
| And now we even |
| Huh, take my shirt off and now the hoes stop breathin' |
| Who said I won’t run up me a big, give me a reason (give me a reason) |
| 'Cause you brought the gas, you throw that pass, and I’m receivin' |
| She gonna suck this dick and give me gums, feel like she teethin' |
| Roll it in the leaf and hit the moon, did my C’s |
| Put two million up but I ain’t peesy |
| Boy you crashin' out, buy these hoes, take it easy |
| Diamonds they gon' dance on these hoes like Chris Breesy (like Chris Breesy) |
| Tell her I need Marley’s, ride me like a Harley (Harley) |
| She know I’m a playboy, don’t confuse me with Cardi |
| Walk right in the section, pull your bitch out the party |
| Know I need that green on the top, just like parsley |
| Know this bitch a freak, I’m a fucker on her carpet |
| Bitch, by they Benz, tell the valet he can park it |
| Baby, I’m a boss, I’m a hustler and an artist |
| Know I got some M’s, but I still hustling like I’m starving |
| Bae, I’m one of them, y’all I’m him, beg your pardon |
| LA for the day, let’s pull them hoes out of la jargon |
| Oh that boy got juice, he got too much for the carton |
| Throw that flower off, I told Bo to bring the garden |
| I put that shit on like a nigga straight from Harlem |
| Now I’m tryna get it, got some ounces for your problems |
| Hang around some demons, they some goons, they some goblins |
| (Hang around some demons, they some goons, they some) |
| You get on my nerves with all that bitchin' |
| I’m so locked in with my guys, that’s for life, ain’t no switchin' |
| You been funny acting, I gotta keep my distance (got to keep my distance) |
| I been solid since I popped right out that coochie, got my witness |
| I be screaming where the cash at because I need it |
| Lord knows I love them bad hoes, they conceited |
| I done built it from the ground up, they ain’t believe it |
| Had to fuck your hoe cause you were playin' |
| And now we even |