(Pipe that shit up, TnT) Yeah (DMac on the fuckin´ track) Yeah Yeah
Yeah, ooh I got it on right now
I don´t see why the fuck they be tryna act like I ain´t that thing (They know, they know) When they already know how I been holdin´ these Ms When they know we left opps dead soon as we see ´em (They know) Takin´ care from the North to the jail (Ah, ah, ah) From the cell to the house that´s sittin´ on top of the hill (Bitch, let´s get it) Come and see how I live, bitch, what? (What?) Come check it out ´fore you ready to talk (What? What?) I got these foreigns that´s sittin´ in row (Ah) Whole lot of plaques that´s goin´ down my wall
I got some shit that I´m waitin´ to put on I got designer I ain´t never worn I just got me some shit I´ma mix with VLONE Ain´t no stealin´ my drip (Ain´t no stealin´ my drip) Tell these niggas "Don´t trip", ´cause I got it on me Ain´t no sense for to live if you ain´t thinkin´ clear ´Cause you´re bound to get killed if you run up on me (On me) I went just from bummy, now I got a whole lotta money Keep me a fat ass real bad bitch Got a whole lotta kids, and I stack it up for ´em These people be talkin´ ´bout me like they know me And I got that condo buildin´, Aston Martin
And I never stay once, so never catch me foldin´ I got tricks and techniques like I´m ??? Shawty a freak inside of the sheets She turnin´ a whole Chanel in the water (What?) Look at my neck and my wrist, it´s a faucet Bitch, I´m way too saucy, and somewhere unbothered
Hold on, ooh, you ain´t never met a slime like this before Hold on, ooh, she ain´t never had a nigga buy her this before Hold on, ooh, pay for a lotta shit, can´t pronounce most of these clothes I had more than three, can´t pronounce some of my hoes And I come and get jiggy (And I come and get jiggy)
I get groovy on these hoes, whole lot of sticks with me All these shooters, that´s my bros I jumped out fly as shit from out her Bentley, huh? These niggas be likin´ my clothes (They cray) These niggas be likin´ my hoes (They cray) Your ho wanna stay in my home (They cray)
This ho wanna fuck in the Rolls Got hit on top of the McLaren My stylist be stuntin´ me up, feelin´ lovely Don´t know where it started, it got me like "Damn" Ain´t no taxin´ the rich, and that is including me (Me) Get ´round the bases and beat Uncle Sam You be talkin´ that shit, but you know who I am
Try me, die in this bitch, tell whoever I dare ´em (What?) Whip out my and lil´ shawty said "Damn" I´m richer than Richard, ain´t playin´ with you mean See, I ran it up quickly, that´s sixty somethin´ million Inside one deal, gotta know that it´s given I got your bitch up inside where I live Helpin´ me pick out clothes, I give her the business So many, they thinkin´ I´m pimpin´, I switch ´em out Like I be changing my linen out Hit your bitch, like bowlin´ ball (Baow) I´ma slid the ´Vette and the bitch all Black Abercombie denim, real rockstar nigga swag You can lean too hard, you gon´ get your ass smashed (Baow)
Nissan on the skyline, ridin´ on track Shoot you from the back, then I paint my nails red ´Cause it be the same color as my flag
Hold on, ooh, you ain´t never met a slime like this before Hold on, ooh, she ain´t never had a nigga buy her this before Hold on, ooh, pay for a lotta shit, can´t pronounce most of these clothes I had more than three, can´t pronounce some of my hoes And I come and get jiggy (And I come and get jiggy) I get groovy on these hoes, whole lot of sticks with me All these shooters, that´s my bros
I jumped out fly as shit from out her Bentley, huh? These niggas be likin´ my clothes (They cray) These niggas be likin´ my hoes (They cray) Your ho wanna stay in my home (They cray)
Damn, that´s crazy That´s crazy, bro These niggas be likin´ my clothes, they be tryna steal the swag And these niggas like my hoes, like Damn, that´s crazy, that´s cray