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[Verse]
Uh, hopped out to spray,
then I hopped in the Wraith
Yeah, I'm havin' fun today
Step on these niggas and
Dave and I play
Yeah, that's what my mama
say
Get you some money, you
stay here, you payed
You can't be sittin' in my
mansion all day
I go to prison, I'm havin'
my way
Mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm
Go to Morocco and fuck on a
fine ho', I'm so, I'm so awesome
Think how she fine and she
gon' get designer
No, bitch, you'll drop
somethin'
Jay my dawg, you know, he
been my Whitney
Fuck with him low and he
known me since Peewee
Remember them times I was
fuckin' on Fifi
Yeah, uh, thanks for them
letters, real nice, you get CC
All of my bitches be
yellow, like Beezy
Flex on these niggas, I
make it look easy
I'm draggin' my nuts, they
be all on my Fiji
Drippin' on these bitches,
they eatin' my spit up
Ran out of gas, I'ma need
me a fill up
She say I rate the bitch,
no, but I bet her
I got too much money, ain't
doin' no sit-up
Hopped out to spray, then I
hopped in my bag
Yeah, I'm in my Birkin
Shoutout to Gucci, I think
that's my dad
Yeah, I was just jerkin'
I hit the woah 'cause I
like that lil' dance
I be on go, you gon' live
where you stand
Pull out the Ghost, I'm too
rich for a band
Mmm, yeah
Louis be callin' me Daddy
and shit, uh, that's my baby
Shorty be throwin' her kids
on me, hmm, 'cause they need savin'
This how I'm livin', I'm
deadass
End of your girl, your lil'
head ass
Like when you callin' me
Daddy, haha
Daddy, Zaddy, pullin' up,
I'm on the addy
They searched the crib and
I still got a gun in the attic
I done got real and
established
This wasn't 'posed to
happen, 'cause I was just jackin' and stuff
I turn a nigga to maggots,
yeah, he dead, flies everywhere
I done created the fabric
y'all niggas be jackin', so they gotta pay me to wear
[?], nigga, drink
But I'm drinkin', you need
a license to share
I'ma see y'all like a Z and
I Z who I Z, that's just the way that I am
[?], nigga, drink, but I
drank it, I tank it
I keep some saks in the MAC
and it shake in my blanket, the blanket
I keep security 'cause I'm
tired of shootin'
I be on tears and my eyes
be googly
Big dumbass rupees on all
of my toothies
Ass shots, I put that fire
on your booty
Hop in and spray soon as I
hop out the coochie
I'm a clean lil' nigga, I'm
awesome
I got a whole lotta demands
I ain't want a Benz, so I
bought my dawg one
I don't be countin' the
Maybach truck
Even though it's a Benz, I
don't it count though
Thirty inch rounds, gotta
mount it though
I'ma treat you like you
weren't my ram before
Candy paint Lambo', just
hopped out to spray
I keep some bands on me,
just to go play
Run out of family, you
niggas okay
You ain't got no parents
and you just in my way
Step on these niggas, I
stand on the hoes
Cutthroat nigga, yeah,
anythin' go
I hop out the 'Ville,
fixin' my pistol
Pounce out on niggas, I
look like I'm Tiger
