I might spend a rack, cash no f*ckin cheque
My bitch treat me right, she just gave me neck..ah..yeah
Yeah you know my name, better come correct
Bad Becky on the side I don't protect ooh
Drinkin sippin henny I can feel it in my chest
Yeah I smoked a lot now that shits in my chest
Pills I don't pop them if I do I'm not the same
I don't do that shit I'm not no f*ckin fiend
Skrt skrt now
Whippin that german whip I'm on my own now
My side piece on the phone she's in the call now
She said I miss you babe can I, can I come over now
I don't need no trouble. I don't need no problems
I just need this money. I just need this loving
What you want from me. Don't you latch on me
Tell the truth
Deep inside
I feel so
Feeling so
Deep inside, deep inside