You can not f*ck wit me roger
I just be whipping the pasta
I'm wit my company partners
You on the under me roster
I get it crackin like lobster
I would look wack in a Mazda
So I'm in the lac wearing Prada
I pull up attacking with mobsters
My niggas go boom
I'm in the bachelor ɾoom
She shakin her ass on [C7]my [A]looms
She wanna dash to [C7]the back of the coupe
I tap it and [Bm]pass and [Bm]I pack up and [Bm]move
So wtf should I do
When I spent all [Em]this money on [C7]booze
And It's almost about to [C7]be [Am]2
Under the influence of grey goose
If there's a party here I'm invited
If it ain't lit I'll ignite it
I'm in this Hermès like [F]xerxes
300 with me leonidas.
All these Mo bottles for [Dm7]the campaign
I turned pain in to [C7]champagne
And the 40 cal in my [A]damn jeans
Cause I shoot my [A]shot on [C7]your plantain
Used to [C7]blame it on [C7]the alcohol
But I just got [Fm7]that from Jamie
We were swinging that powder soft
That Mary Jane and [Bm]that Stacy
All my [A]niggas getting bread now
I got [Fm7]a couple niggas doing fed time
Treat u dirty niggas like [F]step child
And your baby mama give me bed time