Warning, the music may damage your eardrums and hurt your soul
Turn me up
Can't reach we at the top floor penthouse
Door swanging got junkies running in n out
See the Rolex, she try to suck my wrist off
Know it ain't yours, I know that's your big dawgs
Get in that mode every time i get pissed off
Pushing the hellcat tires burning up asphalt
You broke with no motion, you claim that's your mans fault
See yo bitch once she taking my pants off
I'm all in her jaws
Shoutout to zae get them packs in
Every other day I'm getting a backend
I ain't buyin' shit, bitch, quit askin'
My niggas sliding' with 45's and mac 10s
I was down bad on the mattress
Now I'm up in L.A., living lavish
Now I'm gettin' racks in caught yo man's lackin'
Pushin' that foreign and the passenger a bad bitch
Hop out the vette, no I ain't gotta flex
Stop all that talking bitch give me your neck
1k he turnt tell em give me a check
Two things that i live by is money, respect
I'm a young, rich nigga, I ain't payin' for sex
Soon as you get money, they fuckin' for free
Get in that jam n he copping a plea
Keep my mouth closed cause it couldn't be me
Tell them lame hoes stay out my business
Tell them lame niggas stay out my business
Tell them broke hoes stay out my business
Tell them broke niggas stay out my business
Like a Mexican counting these chickens
Hit her from the back she get to bending
Shout out bro he be working the kitchen
You ain't with it, bitch stop that pretending
Take your shit then we running off with it
See her with me you know that I hit it
See that foreign outside, I be whipping
I ain't nothing like all these niggas I'm different
Hop in the deep end I hope you can swim
Turnt up with bro, yeah, you know that's my twin
They all be hating they want me to lose
I tell em fuck it and do it again