Cod*ine is so pink, ride with the rugs
I'm him
Getting my money is confidential, if a bitch wanna try me I'm tussing with her, she playing with money
I'm going band for band
Too geek for my fans, I can't even see them
Too geek for my money, I can't even see it
I'm throwing for band for band in a club
Man, I'm too happy right now
I know my woman, she loves it
She told me to leave all the drugs
I told her but baby, just trust me
Maybe I'm fly for love
Niggas be talking too much
Talking bout owing the game I ain't seen no change, Holler tip bullets expensive as hell
Got a lil vest, we shoot to your head
Your bitch wanna fuck with us, huh
Meanwhile you work at McDonald's
I mean you getting money
But you never topping us uh
But you never topping us uh
But you never topping us uh