Damn, man, look at shorty right here
She bad, man
I want her white but for real, man, yeah
Damn

She slide on the board and I call out her name
I take her out and we lay on the plane
Money so low, I got time to explain
I like something that she could carry the pain

Rolled a D, I could flex on my name
I drop the roof and I show off my chain
One nigga, yeah, they gon' hate on my game
I'm the shooter, I can change up my aim

They complainin' but they can't, they gon' blame
I bought a store and that shit was insane
Any designers, go call out their name
New Bugatti, yeah, that shit was a mill

I put her face on the new 50 bills
Diamonds are what you gon' slip on the spill
I got no time, tell me when you on chill
I got no time, tell me when you on chill

I want a wife, I want, I want a wife, yeah
She so pretty and so cute, yeah
My body tighter than a suit, uh
Balancier on the boot, yeah

Pussy so good, I'm so hooked, uh
I want a wife, I want, I want a wife, yeah
I take her shopping and I lace her with Prada
My new shoes, yeah, they call them the Bottega

We start to look like Elvis and the Divas
I copped a 40, ain't give her the Nina
They just don't stop like I'm part of the Beatle
Money comin' so there's nothin' to say

Ex-boyfriend, that nigga was a lame
Money so big, I been droppin' two lanes
I want a wife, I want, I want a wife, yeah
She so pretty and so cute, yeah

My body tighter than a suit, uh
Balancier on the boot, yeah
Pussy so good, I'm so hooked, uh
I want a wife, I want, I want a wife, yeah