Everybody know I gotta get it, gotta get it
I ain't trying to cuff, I ain't f*ckin' witchu pigeons
I ain't got it tucked, but I'm finna make a killin'
I ain't gotta buss, cause I'm chillin' with the villain
You ain't really tough, chill with the pretendin'
Call me Russell Slimmons, on a mission to the millions
Everyday I'm winnin', sinning' and I'm chillin'
Bitch you better take a bow when I'm in the building
If she look at me and smile then she want the business
And you better get your broad, for she end up missin'
(YEAH! YEAH! YEAH! AYE!)
You better get your broad, for she suck my dick
Bitch I'm with the squad, tryna get hella rich
Run up on the squad, thats a f*ckin' risk
I ain't even f*ck yo broad, cause she smell like piss
I be ballin' hard, and it sound like swish
Nigga you is fraud, you a lil bitch
Fold when times got hard, you ain't tryna win
Gold up in my mouth, bitch check out my grin
All this green around me I feel like the Grinch
Everybody know I gotta get it, gotta get it
I ain't trying to cuff, I ain't f*ckin' witchu pigeons
I ain't got it tucked, but I'm finna make a killin'
I ain't gotta buss, cause I'm chillin' with the villain
You ain't really tough, chill with the pretendin'