(So I get up out of my seat, stretch my legs a little bit) Where you from? (And I look to my left and I see a girl, she´s like lookin´ at me) Huh (And she look familiar)
I should come ´round there I should come ´round there (Come ´round there)
You know I´m gon´ talk my shit She love when I talk like this (Like this) I met this bad lil´ bitch (She bad) She got a nigga braggin´ and shit (My bad) She got a lil´ Patek (God damn) She must be havin´ and shit (Big money) She know I´m really havin´ and shit (Big money) She know I´ll go half on the shit (Go half) And she don´t need a man (Nah, nah) Niggas be lackin´ and shit (That´s facts) We click like magnets (Click, click) Real quick, then we vanish (Quick, quick, quick) I know niggas gon´ panic (Where she at?) I´ma tip her, automatic (Gettin´ ratchet) I´ma get her out of track, keep bendin´ that back
I´m spendin´ my racks, I don´t know how to act, nah
Juvenile baby, what you doin´ out late? In the club, girl, you know what I´m finna do with my cake Brodie said, "Don´t be savin´ that bitch" But you know I brought my cape in this bitch Only reason why I came in this bitch Four, five, six, seven, eight in this bitch Hopin´ lil´ mama don´t stay in this bitch Scrapin´ up money, don´t play in this bitch
Made enough money now wait, wait You done made enough money for a great escape I done made enough money, finna break the bank (Uh-uh) Goin´ broke? Never, finna make it ???
Stay stack it up high like fuck what they think They muggin´, they hatin´, you somethin´ they ain´t Somethin´ they can´t replicate Somehow no pressure make Shawty got a whole new job They lookin´ at her like, "Wonder why?" Now she walked in on the high She brought a lil´ friend to the vibe She know I´m gon´ spend on her Told her friend she can have that five Told her friend she can have that ten I´ma have ´em here again and again I´m like, "Oh, well, a win is a win" I better see you when I walk back in I´m on dark D´USSÉ, Jack, Henn´ Throw a lil´ money in the sky Shawty got ass, got thighs
But I´m lookin´ her dead in her eye I´m lookin´ her dead in her face like, "Let´s get married, you know it can´t wait" And like Steph Curry, you know I´m gon´ make it Give me my shot, you know I´m gon´ take it Give you that rock
Juvenile baby, what you doin´ out late? In the club, girl, you know what I´m finna do with my cake Brodie said, "Don´t be savin´ that bitch" But you know I brought my cape in this bitch Only reason why I came in this bitch Four, five, six, seven, eight in this bitch (Uh-uh, uh-uh) Hopin´ lil´ mama don´t stay in this bitch Scrapin´ up money, don´t play in this bitch
Nah, like Lola said, "Don´t play with it" Throw them dollars up high (Yeah) Love like ???, she the type that ain´t even gotta dance for a nigga, I just throw the shit (Yeah) She got me all focused and shit, man Hoes I´m unfocused on though, I don´t know, sayin´ you fine as hell, havin´ fun blowin´ ones I told her I got a good reason Lot of rich niggas in this bitch too, man She ain´t new to this shit That´s why I asked her, "Where you from? I´ma come ´round there" (Come ´round there) I should come ´round there (Come ´round there) Hold up, wait