Apple Jacks

First thing's first We finna go crazy, Pretty & Paid Fuck them other bitches 'cause I'm down for my bitches, hey I'm down for that nigga long as I see them big racks (big racks) Hey, like, "Where them racks at?" (cha ching) If I make it clap, just know I'm where the cash at I might be down for that nigga Might be down for that nigga Where them racks at? Ayy, where them racks at? (Cha ching) Ayy, where them racks at? I might be down for him if I see them big racks If I make it clap, just know I'm where the cash at Only take blue hunnids not no Apple Jacks Ain't no orange or green, I like my money blue Pay me what you better do All eyes on me, call me 2Pap 'cause I got the juice Take him to the ATM, put his ass to better use Boujee ghetto bitch, show him something that he never knew Think it's time I act up That boy out his mind when a pretty bitch back it up, back it up Drunk in love, feel like I'm Beyoncé Put this kitty on him, now he call me his fiancé It be the broke niggas that always say I'm hard to deal with I can't let him hit 'cause if I do, he gon' get real lit Fucking with me out your budget If he ain't got no racks, then I'm dodging and ducking, bitch I'm down for that nigga long as I see them big racks (big racks) Hey, like, "Where them racks at?" (cha ching) If I make it clap, just know I'm where the cash at I might be down for that nigga Might be down for that nigga Where them racks at? Ayy, where them racks at? (Cha ching) Ayy, where them racks at? I might be down for him if I see them big racks If I make it clap, just know I'm where the cash at Only take blue hunnids not no Apple Jacks Like my money, like my nigga hella neat Can tell he 'bout his paper from his head down to his feet Ayy, birds of a feather flock together, if he broke, we not together Pull up with a rich nigga, ruffle broke bitches feather You rocking rainbow, can't stand with me, hoe take a sit I'm like Django, just like the horse I ride the D I need a raincoat, he make it rain all over me And he can't never tell me no, that's the power of the P Watch I make it clap It go up and down, no cap For a broke nigga, I can't ever be SAP Might got a pretty bitch, but she wanna be like Pap Nigga feenin' for me tryna pull me like his strap, bitch I'm down for that nigga long as I see them big racks (big racks) Hey, like, "Where them racks at?" (cha ching) If I make it clap, just know I'm where the cash at I might be down for that nigga Might be down for that nigga Where them racks at? Ayy, where them racks at? (Cha ching) Ayy, where them racks at? I might be down for him if I see them big racks If I make it clap, just know I'm where the cash at Only take blue hunnids not no Apple Jacks Ain't no pink fit Every time that a bitch speak Bitch, if he knew, your nigga knew If your nigga knew his tanned lil' bitch ain't no pink fit