Would you be my baby, no
If I had the money? Oh
Would that make you love me? No
Would that make you love me? Oh
Who that bitch that you with, girl? Yuh
He don't fuck you like this, girl? Yuh
Know I'm everything he not
Know you feening for the sex, know I got you pretty pissed, girl
What's gonna happen when you break up?
That's a pretty big fuckin' risk, girl
Keep putting on that makeup, while I'm drownin' in these thick girls
Couple G's say if she sees me
Make her knees shake and her wrist curl
Know she think about me almost every day
No mistake, I'll rock a bitch world
I'm in a ditch baked, I'll make a bitch hurl
I'm in a fish tank, I'm wearing six pearls
I'm on six datеs with six girls
In sick states, flippin' scripts, girl
You got tattoos with your homeboys
And they'rе talkin' shit behind your back
I fucked your girl and that's a fact
I feel bad for you, your life's pretty wack
You got tattoos with your homeboys
And they're talkin' shit behind your back
I fucked your girl and that's a fact
I feel bad for you, your life's pretty wack, yeah
Keep talkin' that shit and imma talk it back
You're a failed musician, while I'm makin' stacks
Had a plan and a vision, I'll be makin' tracks
And this a victory, I'm just runnin' laps
Keep talkin' that shit and imma talk it back
You're a failed musician, while I'm makin' stacks
Had a plan and a vision, I'll be makin' tracks
And this a victory, I'm just runnin' laps
Baby, oh
If I had the money? No
Would that make you love me? No (makin' less)
Would that make you love me? Oh (I love beats, beats)
