Got the money comin' in, it ain't no issues I just fucked a rapper, bitch, I shoulda dissed you Got the Mack 11, cock it, got the kick too Servin' niggas like Dobeezy in my house shoes Your baby mama fucked me better when the rent's due I just fucked a rapper, bitch, I shoulda dissed you She suck my dick, she can't hold my fist, she can't shoot Treat me like I'm Al Capone, nigga, fuck you John got Illuminati, nigga, fuck you I put a middle finger up her cuz it fuck you This money got me geekin' up, nigga, fuck you Red bottom with the fern like Frank Luce I bought some VVSs and she caught the chain flu I fucked this R&B, bitch, I shoulda thanked you Yeah, I was sippin' my codeine from the beginnin' She chocked my whole team, she seen who's winnin' We like, live up on a Sunday, come see us livin' This for my dawgs on the one way and penitentiary Send a direct hit, you gotta pay attention I just lift my wrist up, I need some more attention She didn't wanna play fair, I put her on suspension I put a key on Greyhound, now I'm in a new dimension He tryna take some off the Senate, I was petrified You know my right wrist authentic, I can glorify That Richard Mille cost 250, I'm a big dawg It ain't no sense to hold him back On my Usain Bolt shit, I ran up me a sack Fuckin' with them strippers all in G5 And as soon as the club go, we pour the G5 I got scammers in jackets lined up on each side I got 5% tip on each side I try to make it out of school on the east side I'm on my niggas' bullshit, so it's fuck school I'm blowin' money real fast like Big Meech Crew I like my hundreds stacked up, I like em' neat too They comin' stuck together when they gonna rap still I fucked a rapper bitch, I was on the drug deal I fucked a rapper bitch, I was on the drug deal Got the money comin' in, it ain't no issues I just fucked a rapper bitch, I shouldn't diss you Got the Mack 11, cock it, got the kick too Servin' niggas like Dobeezy in my house shoes Your baby mama fucked me better when the wrist do I just fucked a rapper bitch, I shouldn't diss you She suck my dick, she can't hold my face, she kiss you I fucked this R&B bitch, I should thank you Them freaks comin' in like the John Doe crew They put a number on your head, they tryna stank you I'm bout to take them out the game, nigga, fuck you They got me goin' insane, nigga, fuck you I let my brother fuck a bitch, he got the dog food I done to get her half a ticket for a walkthrough I fucked them Super Bowl bitches down in Houston I got this Westside freak that like Boostin' I built my empire up like Lucius Ayy, gimme bells, gimme bricks, I'm a nuisance I make the blogs with your bitch, cause I'm ruthless I make the blogs with your bitch, cause I'm ruthless I get cash money like a Mac May I just put a rapper bitch on game I be smokin' rapper weed with my gang Got the money comin' in, it ain't no issues I just fucked a rapper bitch, I shouldn't diss you Got the Mac 11 crock, I got the kick too Servin' niggas like Dobeezy in my house shoe Your baby mama fucked me, bro, don't win the wrist, dude I just fucked a rapper bitch, I shouldn't diss you She suck my dick, she can't hold my face, she kiss you I fucked this R&B bitch, I should thank you Put your loud ass, bruh Yo, what's up, bro? Da Big Frank, dawg I know you been trippin', bro, I just got this little goddamn hoe with me Bro, let me get a gram, I quit smokin' at home Get that nigga ass up outta here, man Get somebody on a gram Why you on a gram? Boy, you trippin' You trippin', look I'm a goddamn fool, I can't do nothing with no goddamn $10, man Get your ass on outta here, man Get outta here Come on, throw down a gram, nigga, that candy money, nigga A gram