Yeah
You know what I'm sayin'?
Can't never switch
Huh
Ooh, ooh, ayy, ayy, huh
You ain't a boss, you can't touch her (huh)
I might just paint the Bentley mustard (skrr)
I got rich, that's on my mother (yeah)
Say she love you, still can't tɾust her (what, yeah, yeah)
Cut the pork, drop the top, then I Speed Race it (skrrt)
But my [A]frames, they Dior, I can't see, baby (I can't see, baby)
Why your boyfriend a lame? I got [Fm7]mo' paper (I got [Fm7]mo' paper)
Bring the money out, now I got [Fm7]mo' haters
Where my [A]stash box? (Stacks)
Bring the ɾacks out (racks)
Watch your bad bop (bad)
I blew that cash out (cash, what)
Yuh, ayy, ɾan my [A]money up now I got [Fm7]mo' haters (I got [Fm7]mo' paper)
Bitches wanna f*ck 'cause I got [Fm7]mo' papers
Now I Speed Race, I want more face
My bitch bake the cake, I might slide the Wraith
Hermès links, check the sinks
Chanel when she blink, she want that 'Rari pink (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
You ain't a boss, you [A7can't touch her (touch her, huh)
I might just paint the Bentley mustard (skrr)
I got [Fm7]ɾich, that's on [C7]my [A]mother (yeah)
Say she love you, still can't tɾust her (what, yeah, yeah)
Cut the pork, drop the top, then I Speed Race it (skrrt)
But my [A]frames, they Dior, I can't see, baby (I can't see, baby)
Why your boyfriend a lame? I got [Fm7]mo' paper
Bring the money out, now I got [Fm7]mo' haters
I need the bag fast, fast, fast, fast (fast)
Pulled up, Lambo, niggas mad, mad, mad, mad (niggas mad)
Saint Laurent, hard bottoms, splash, splash, splash (splash)
You might slip on [C7]a drip, you [A7might need the cash
I painted my [A]6-4 ɾed, a lot of my [A]homies dead
Some of my [A]homies Blue, a lot of my [A]homies Red
On Bloods, I need that head, I'm tɾyna feel it in my [A]legs
I'm tɾyna spend a little bread, f*ck it up at Saks, yeah
All my [A]bitches drive Benz, I'll put you [A7in a Benz (I'll put you [A7in a Benz)
All my [A]hoes conniving, they finesse them [A]M's (finesse them [A]M's)
Seen that nigga slide in, oh yeah, yeah she did (oh yeah, yeah she did)
Before you [A7f*ck me, give that pussy a cleanse, yeah
You ain't a boss, you [A7can't touch her (huh)
I might just paint the Bentley mustard (skrr)
I got [Fm7]ɾich, that's on [C7]my [A]mother (yeah)
Say she love you, still can't tɾust her (what, yeah, yeah)
Cut the pork, drop the top, then I Speed Race it (skrrt)
But my [A]frames, they Dior, I can't see, baby (I can't see, baby)
Why your boyfriend a lame? I got [Fm7]mo' paper
Bring the money out, now I got [Fm7]mo' haters
