(Berge always flexin´) They know I had, I had came from the bottom with this shit (Nah, for real though) I came from the bottom, nigga (Bitch, cook) You already know though
They blow shit up for nothin´ It ain´t nothin´ to get that money Nah, I´m just a reason to get money, motherfucker Ooh
Bitch, cook dope, huh, they ain´t see me Jumpin´ out that AMG with K and 3 Hold up, told her, "Bitch, cook dope, bitch, whip thirty-six for me" "Whole damn brick, do a split for me" I´m gon´ make the ho cook dope, ho, I´m totin´ on extensions Got my neck and wrist on frozen, young nigga (Haha, come on) Just one show, they pay me damn near one million When I walk in, I´ma have my gun with me
I buy that ho Michael Kors, Fendi purse, Michael Jordans
They don´t like to see me stuntin´, I pull up and I act retarded I got all these diamonds on me, big money, keep it comin´ Don´t know how I got all this money, fuck nigga, I ain´t goin´ broke for nothing Had foreigns since I was sixteen and I´ll put them gunners on you And I always tell my ho, if she don´t shine, I won´t pop out for nothin´ Always tell my brother hundred thousand, I´ma keep him gunnin´ Bitch-ass nigga, come try somethin´, I´ma fire on you in this Saint Laurent Hit the gas, my Urus run, bitch, my wife just wait her turn Make it sticky, we do that lightly, cryin´ now, shit, get it done
Wake up, Birkin bag runnin´, I came up straight out the slums I told Shyne, "Don´t put shit on her if it ain´t a one-of-one" Rich as fuck, I´m grandma baby, thought papa hated his grandson I know how to take, break, and make it shake and do it right like dynamite Will it pop or will it get my pockets right? I was down and on my dick, I prayed on it like every night Tryna get it right
Bitch, cook dope, huh, they ain´t see me Jumpin´ out that AMG with K and 3 Hold up, told her, "Bitch, cook dope, bitch, whip thirty-six for me" "Whole damn brick, do a split for me"
I´m gon´ make the ho cook dope, ho, I´m totin´ on extensions Got my neck and wrist on frozen, young nigga (Haha, come on) Just one show, they pay me damn near one million When I walk in, I´ma have my gun with me
Hold up, I pull up, leanin´, swervin´ on these Forgiatos Got your bitch with me, tryna fit in, hit my Styrofoam Skrrt, slow it down, now the bitch ain´t takin it slow Got the bitch on dope, she ain´t complainin´ no more Got the bitch on froze, that´s my ho, ho Make the bitch feel good and treat the ho so cold Take the bitch from out the hood and change her life on the road
I don´t give no fuck ´bout what she doin´, long as I´m puttin´ this shit on Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, I told the bitch, "Cook dope" Won´t be long ´fore Meechy Baby probably walk through the door (Put your mask on, don´t take it off) I told the bitch, "Cook dope" And I knew not to let that money hit my bank account at all Since I was small
Bitch, cook dope, huh, they ain´t see me Jumpin´ out that AMG with K and 3 Hold up, told her, "Bitch, cook dope, bitch, whip thirty-six for me" "Whole damn brick, do a split for me" I´m gon´ make the ho cook dope, ho, I´m totin´ on extensions
Got my neck and wrist on frozen, young nigga (Haha, come on) Just one show, they pay me damn near one million When I walk in, I´ma have my gun with me