Ho- How the fuck we jump off to this? Ho- How the fuck we jump off to this? Pussy cost money, pussy cost money Pussy cost money, pussy cost money (Pussy cost money, pussy cost money)
I got ten bad bitches in the room getting nasty Freak bitch could´ve won a gold in gymnastics Turn into a freak for those dollars Pussy half Indian, I call that bitch Kamala Everything for them commas No father figure so she got it from Obama And she call me daddy, yeah Anything for me (Fwop) Blowing in her out the window, I´m feeling mental Fuck your pussy baby, I just want the dental
But she want the AP, not the presidential Have a baby buy me, I could use your demo You know pussy cost money, oh woah
I don´t know where the numbers at But its time to bring the summer back I get carpal tunnel when I fondle that Playing with her G string, make her call me ThunderCat Hypochondriac, type to keep her tummy flat I ain´t gotta ask for the pussy, I´m a lumberjack
Talk about ice, but when I see ´em, don´t see none of that She say she had a baby with the running back And she still let me run it back Hit it off a blue pill and a honey pack All that funny acting, bitch, you drop the funny act You ain´t heard about me, I send a hundred stacks