I want a chain, bet I´m stealin´ it
The more that you call, I ain´t feelin´ it
I wanna, ay
Ay (Taurus)
I gave a stripper the best of me

Ay, ay
I gave a stripper the best of me
I gave a good hoe what´s left of me
Ay, ay, yeah
Ay

I gave a stripper the best of me
I gave a good hoe what´s left of me
See what she had a lean recipe
Crash out in SoHo, I wake up in Beverly
I want a chain, bet I´m stealin´ it
The more that you call me, the more I ain´t feelin´ it
I got a problem remembering
Back on them bars like I´m waiting for sentencing
SVI Range at the residence
Woke up the neighbors, they think I be selling shit

And my bitch just found me a better bitch
And my watch all Vs, she a veteran
Trackhawk cost two cheap foreigns
Free slime, I´ma still drink for em´ (Taurus)
I´m paid, but this shit gettin´ boring
My son ain´t even like it´s new Rick Owens
Shit, look, ayy
Hunnid thousand time teller, and it´s all rose
She´ll show it, she´ll sell it and I´m all for it
Just pray my brothers never get jealous
Nigga what´s mine is yours
She too pretty to be that Balenci bitch
I ain´t got time for it
She too pretty to be that, uh, bitch
I ain´t got time for it
Trackhawk, stomp the gas
She got whiplash
Bust a Presi, bet it make her old nigga mad

Trackhawk, stomp the gas
She got whiplash
Bust a Presi, bet it make her old nigga mad
I boss up a city girl, call me Tune Vert
Haha
Ay, ay

I boss up a city girl, call me Tune Vert
Pay the refs, and place a bet that´s how the game work