Fashion shit check, cashing shit check I ain’t talkin’ Nike when I’m talkin’ ‘bout a check Bought your girl some Nikes when she asked me ‘bout a check Rap shit check, foreign shit check Realest nigga in it, already know Got trapper of the year 4 times in

I always thought my last bitch would be my last bitch I ain't have shit, but that was back then (That was back then) I'm just hopin' that it ain't mine, yeah Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, yeah 'Til I found out she was a savage (Savage) Now I'm established, I

Throw a couple bands in this bitch (throw a couple bands) Tell the bitch to do the dance on the dick We ain't throwin' hands in this bitch (throwin' hands) Handstand off the bando, and she lit, lit Handstand off the bando, this shit lit, lit I'ma do my

Here's to the closing door Here's to just one more Here's to all the damned Here's to the bloodshed Can't leave it alone, won't let me forget Rip off the bandage, and tear out the stitch Fed like a pig, off the shit in the dish Shrouded in burlap left

Yo nahmsayin? Yeah she'll take you out too kid Take this shit out A rainy day laid up thinkin' sittin' gettin' bent Watchin' old seventy flicks, mind's on the slouch Back on the couch, heard the phone ring It was a shorty from uptown I met back day, long

The coupe is retarded (skrrt) Louis my carpet (carpet) I'm back on that boss shit (what) She boujee she bossy (bossy) The top, I done lost it (I lost it) The Bentley don't cost shit (skrrt, skrrt) I walk out the bank rich (walk out the, walk out the,

This the type of shit to make the hood go crazy On the interstate doin' 180 She said, "do it for me, baby" Took a double shot and then we all went crazy White girls go crazy Black girls go crazy College girls go crazy Saturday mornin', I ain't gotta work

See the flick of my wrist What the fuck is that sound Now every time they play this song she say "this is my shit" And I know she know what's up baby this is my shit In my bag now, in my bag now Brought the mac out nigga sat down I got shit I never had

You wanna scream and shout They only come out at night She said I can't slow down If I wanted to We live for this shit, yeah We truly do I know you do Oh, I know you do I know you do too

Come on over Do the twist (aha) Have a fit (aha) Shoot the shit (aha) Love you so much Makes me sick (aha) Beat me out of me (beat it, beat it) She keeps it pumpin' strait in my heart.