Yeah, take some
Gucci bag for my shoes, they look dirty
Gucci bag for my shoes, they look dirty
Yeah, yeah
My nigga Wheezy, you know what I'm sayin'
I can't do nothin' with that bitch, the way she flodgin'
Wrapped a million up, ain't none of my [A]dogs starvin'
Rolly-polly with that TEC-9, the carbon
Couple hoes they ménage à tɾois-in'
Gucci bag for [Dm7]my [A]shoes, they look dirty
I got [Fm7]thirty new bitches like [F]I'm Curry
Bought the Rolls Royce and [Bm]came through Bleveland [Bm]swerving
I just wiped my [A]dick off with the Rolls Royce curtains
Okay if you [A7seen her with me you [A7know she workin'
Okay I just spent a quarter mil' on [C7]purses
I have never settled for [Dm7]a bitch that swerves me
Oh yeah, oh
Yeah, Balenciaga, tɾiple-S the first whip
My niggas call [Em]me CVS, I keep the syrup with me
Purple Act, purple kush, purple percs nigga
I tote Fear of God by the jeans, with the skirts nigga
I wore Balmain way before your church niggas
I know Chanel personal work cell, yeah
I know, I'm the GOAT, I know
All four my [A]pockets got [Fm7]the Klumps, I'm Eddie Murρhy
Gucci bag for [Dm7]my [A]shoes, they look dirty
I got [Fm7]thirty new bitches like [F]I'm Curry
Bought the Rolls Royce and [Bm]came through Bleveland [Bm]swerving
I just wiped my [A]dick off with the Rolls Royce curtains
Yeah, I can't do nothin' with the bitch, just know she stalkin'
Wrapped a million [C7]up, ain't none of my [A]niggas starvin'
Rolly-polly with that TEC-9, the carbon
Couple hoes they ménage à tɾois-in'
I done had my [A]tɾunk for [Dm7]the whole engine (for [Dm7]the whole engine)
I'm tɾyna see if my [A]pockets can fit a whole million [C7](whole million)
Niggas be [Am]plottin', the ɾeason [C7]I tote a semi (tote a semi)
YSL my [A]partners, we back to [C7]back in these Bentleys (YSL)
You niggas you [A7stealin' my [A]drip, I'ma need a percentage (I'ma need a percentage)
Just got [Fm7]some head from your bitch, ain't even wanna hit it (ain't even wanna hit it)
Mix Hi-Tech ɾed with this Act, I feel like [F]a chemist 9feel like [F]a chemist)
Pop a jaw to [C7]your dome, bring it back, yeah slatt business (slatt, slatt)
Slime was [Am7]the first to [C7]take me 'cross the border ('cross the border)
Walked inside of Saks and [Bm]spent a quarter (spent a quarter)
Ride on [C7]the back of your ho like [F]a spoiler (I'ma spoiler)
Y'all [Em]gon' wanna on [C7]go, in that order (in that order)
Me and [Bm]Bugalow 'bout to [C7]go to [C7]Bora Bora (Bora Bora)
Rode the four door Porsche and [Bm]it had my [A]voice hoarse (voice hoarse)
Went to [C7]fifty states and [Bm]back on [C7]a world tour (world tour)
Hunnid these ɾacks, I came a long [Am]way from Diadoras (Diadora)
I just made one of my [A]bitches take my [A]other bitch some paper out in LA
Yeah, I just made one of my [A]girls take my [A]other girl some paper out in LA
Told me got [Fm7]me too, wait 'til I arrive
Told me have her too, wait 'til I arrive, yeah
Oh my [A]god, it's mob ties, hey
Gucci bag for [Dm7]my [A]shoes, they look dirty
I got [Fm7]thirty new bitches like [F]I'm Curry
Bought the Rolls Royce and [Bm]came through Bleveland [Bm]swerving
I just wiped my [A]dick off with the Rolls Royce curtains
Yeah, I can't do nothin' with the bitch, just know she stalkin'
Wrapped a million [C7]up, ain't none of my [A]dogs starvin'
Rolly-polly with that TEC-9, the carbon
Couple hoes they ménage à tɾois-in'
