In the swaggin' house, your bitch be doin' a lot of tricks
I don't fuck with y'all anymore, it ain't nothin' that I miss
Trust me, if I saw myself gettin more money, then I'd be pissed
If you don't fuck with me and my gang, your ass is just a bitch
$200 jeans, bitch, they true religions
Why you choose to hate bitch its more than that to live in
I remember what you did to me, I'm not forgiving
I got all these bitches comin' over to my house like it's Thanksgiving
Walk around with my Robins on, winged up
You know it's all me, ain't no weird-ass label stuff
I've seen the same shit before, everybody's synced up
Your bitch, she wanted a strong guy, so she chose me when I picked her up
I manipulate these bitches, this shit is way too easy
Makin' all these racks, this shit is lemon squeezy
Your swag fuckin' ugly, that shit got me feelin' queasy
All I needed was motivation too get where I'm at like Jeezy
I'm alone, no label, not boosted like Yeezy
When she told me she loved me, I didn't feel it deeply
Who the fuck is that guy? my competition measly
I got high standards, it takes a lot to appease me
Bitch, get the fuck away, I don't love you
I only talked to her cause it was nothin' for me to do
You can never say nothin' to me, I'm above you
First impressions matter to me, cause I will judge you
In the swaggin' house, your bitch be doin' a lot of tricks
I don't fuck with y'all anymore, it ain't nothin' that I miss
Trust me, if I saw myself gettin more money, then I'd be pissed
If you don't fuck with me and my gang, your ass is just a bitch
$200 jeans, bitch, they true religions
Why you choose to hate bitch its more than that to live in
I remember what you did to me, I'm not forgiving
I got all these bitches comin' over to my house like it's Thanksgiving