Uh-uh, uh-uh, yeah Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh
She said she needed my help She a demon, she stood out to help
Rockin' these D's in the shell I know it hurt when you fell giving me top in the car She let Me fuck, she know I'm a star

Yeah, I been puttin' in work You know I put in that work
Remember back then I was certain These niggas didn't fuck with the kid
I ain't trippin', it is what it is I'm chasin' the bag, I'm tryna stay rich
I got models that blow me a kiss And I see through the fake

And you know I ain't worried about hate It's really just part of the game
Many niggas don't know what's at stake I'm the truth, I can't handle the fake
I'm a star, girl, it's not a debate No more, fuck it, I'm up in the score
I got a whole lot of Designer swag I got a whole lot of D's on the brands

I'm just sayin' I don't mean to brag That shit don't matter if it ain't about the bag
But you wouldn't know how I feel I talk to the beat, it's really a skill
Tell my mama I'm payin' the bill