Yeah
Prob
Mmm imaproblem
Gucci or givenchy on my shirt
Now I'm doing good
I done came up out the dirt
Gotta little bad bitch tryna flirt
See me riding clean
Now they know a nigga work
Gucci or givenchy on my shirt
Now I'm doing good
I done came up out the dirt
Gotta little bad bitch tryna flirt
See me riding clean
Now they know a nigga work
Im riding clean I whip it like that bitch was stolen
All these blue hundreds got my pockets swollen
Now I'm blowing up that's a bug explosion
Call me cold hearted I show no emotion
Im married to the game f*cking with the chips
Boat loads of money we on sailing trips
Forty cal Glock with a rubber grip
For anybody thinking they gonna get the drip
I been waiting on my time for way to long
Even when im solo yeah im way too strong
Imma win win you just can go wrong
I always smell good money's my cologne
Gucci or givenchy on my shirt
Now I'm doing good
I done came up out the dirt
Gotta little bad bitch tryna flirt
See me riding clean
Now they know a nigga work
Gucci or givenchy on my shirt
Now I'm doing good
I done came up out the dirt
Gotta little bad bitch tryna flirt
See me riding clean
Now they know a nigga work
She jumping on the pole like she want some cash
I done made a bag in a f*cking flash
Don't hit the trap just to get the stash
For a couple grams she will let ya smash
If im in the spot we gon turn it up
If I roll a blunt we gon burn it up
If it aint your money you concerned for what
Man that aint ya bitch she done turned a slut
Chains big rims big rings big
Woah
Anytime im in this bitch shorty like
Ohh
Staring at a nigga once I step in the door
You can see me lit im about to blow
Gucci or givenchy on my shirt
Now I'm doing good
I done came up out the dirt
Gotta little bad bitch tryna flirt
See me riding clean
Now they know a nigga work
Gucci or givenchy on my shirt
Now I'm doing good
I done came up out the dirt
Gotta little bad bitch tryna flirt
See me riding clean
Now they know a nigga work
Ouuu I like that