歌词
I went from rippin' ripsticks to rippin' them big spliffs
Turn a zip to brick, now flippin' the business
What I do with all this money, I whip 'em at big tits
Lap dances for the kid, he's fixing to get his
Like damn
Take 'em to the back, back
Bitch I'm ballin' like Nash
What's a kid from the burb supposed to with all this cash
How I'm supposed to go slow when I'm pedaling the gas
That's facts
Aim back
How I'm supposed to lay back when I could just spit it rad
Make a millie off the music, get rich off the pen and pad
Use to drop jaws with my hands
Now I spit it raw, make 'em dance
Said I'mma spit it raw make 'em dance
Imma need the cash in advance
Hella racks, rubbers bands, bad biddies, fat titties with an ass in my hands
Face down ass up I'm the man
All the chit chat going on and on
I'm not tryna be up at this party long
Soon as them lights go off, it's on
I'mma take her to the crib till the break of dawn
I'm on a diet from the fake shit
Smiling everyday I need a face lift
Face it
Bitches straight up thinner than a paint chip
Ain't it
Funny how you funny bitches ain't shit
Damn
Bitches tryna steel but I'm stainless
Damn
I don't give a fuck
Who you came with
You ain't worth the time or the patience
Not associating with the nameless
Aimed with
One up in the chamber
Dangerous
Haters run away I make 'em anxious
Fucking with the don
I'm the don
Killer killer king kong on the song
When I'm with the homie GAWNE
Dropping bombs
Kim Jong
All night, all along
Gotta kill it for the money and my mom
Goddamn, waddup
All the chit chat going on and on
I'm not tryna be up at this party long
Soon as them lights go off, it's on
I'mma take her to the crib till the break of dawn