Yah, yah, yah Got bitches like XO (XO) Probably is a- Cuttin' off my old ho (Old ho) Catch it, just like Ocho (Ocho) Loaded, just like Loso Ice made bitches too nice (Too nice) Bentley coupe like white rice (White rice) Skrrt, he outta here (Gone)

The way she throw it back it make you stutter when you hit I can't even lie, that bitch so bad lil mama so thick I can't even lie, that bitch so bad, lil mama so thick I'm just tryna fight it off, ain't tryna nut too quick She make me wanna take her,

I just bought 3 thousand dollar Gucci pants (Gucci pants) I just left the trap, and I'm off the Xans (and I'm off the Xans) Bitch, I'm high as fuck, I feel like Superman (what, what?) I'm the biggest flexer, you know who I am (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,

Just a lil' bit (Do you think about me) Do you think about me? Every now and then God damn girl, we used to be friends I know you think about me, You think about money when you think about me huh, That's what my ex, my ex you don't want to be her, She

Da Vinci, Da Vinci, Da Vinci Shot a horrible scene, man, you know what I'm saying, who the fuck be out? You know what I'm saying, I put in some Shoutout my label that's me I'm in this bitch with TP I'm in this bitch with 4trey I just poured up me a 8

Baby you gotta know that I'm just out here doin' what I gotta do For me and you and we eatin' So bitch why the fuck is you trippin'. I'm takin' these chances my head to the sky, my feet on the ground My fingers to the judge if the money don't move Then

Yeah I want it all, tell me who is gonna stop me Let that hate dissolve, flyest niggas in the party I step in this bitch feelin' like I'm John Gotti I just wanna ball, tell my haters that I'm sorry Ay, I just wanna ball, tell my haters that I'm sorry She

She say she wanna be my main bitch, ayy She say she ready to be famous, yah She say think ready for this life, yeah yeah I just wanna know if you gon' ride for me Paparazzi taking pics, you on the side of me She say she wanna be my wife, yah You really

Man today's a good day Hey, ay-ye-ay-ye-ay 'Cause I'm rich, rich, rich, rich Walking down the street and I just copped a big booty bitch And these diamonds on my wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist 'Cause I'm rich Today I don't have any haters 'Cause I

I'm on the molly, I'm on the bean I'm off the molly, I'm off the bean I got designer from head to my toe I got Givenchy all over my coat I'm on the Xan, and my bitch on that coke I'm off that X, and I just poured a 4 Ooh, Bighead on the beat Aye, Lil