Aye
Yea
Bitch
Aye
I told them I was coming for it all
And I am
Look I ain't nothing but a motherf*cking Midwest player
A Lil yellow bitch with a whole lot of flavor
Go bananas if you want it I be serving like a waiter
They love me in my city I should run for the mayor
Say I talk a pimp I talk hella shit
Never seen a complex hood bitch like this
Swagger of a poet but I might got it on me
Drippin all this sauce without a damn stain on me
Got these bitches mad
They heard I'm in my bag
I keep coming first && you just mad they pick you last
Get up off yo ass
Go get you some cash
All up in your feelings Bitch you prolly on the rag. with your mad ass
Money hoes cars and clothes
That's all that my niggas want
I won't fold. I can't go
Got these bitches on their toes
Money hoes cars and clothes
That's all that my niggas want
I won't fold. I can't go
Got these bitches on their toes
If you heard I ain't the best then you a motherf*cking liar
Lil groovy ass bitch more drip than Michael Myers
You a pussy ass nigga. You the type to wear a wire
You be smoking on that bullshit. Who the f*ck is your supplier
Ima tell you right got damn now that you ain't met a bitch like me
One look at yo girl I f*ck around and have her dyking
Checks over stripes please. Ooh I think they like me
That bitch wanna fight but she don't know that shit excite me
And yo bitch wanna f*ck me. Cuz she told me that she do
I just want the neck from her you can keep the attitude
Higher than giraffe food. Ima act an asshole
Cuz I can't have these booty hoes f*cking up my cash flow
Money hoes cars and clothes
That's all that my niggas want
I won't fold. I can't go
Got these bitches on their toes
Money hoes cars and clothes
That's all that my niggas want
I won't fold. I can't go
Got these bitches on their toes