ITS #HowiMetYourMother

She said "I ain't fuckin' 'less you rich, woah" She told me with fake diamonds on her wrist, yeah I think I got her fuckin' with the kid She 27, married, from the 6 Now hear me, I ain't fuckin' 'less you rich, bitch Nah, I ain't gonna fuck unless you different Nah, I ain't stoppin' 'til my family livin' They heard my music, told me I'm the shit Yeah, I'm the shit, she be movin' for a flick How I Met Your Mother Tell me how yo bitch became my bitch If she got grills up in her mouth, diamonds dancin' on my dick And yesterday I met your spouse, said she got some new tits Oh shit, I mean some new tints, for her BMW No, you can't walk a mile in these Margiela shoes All them know I'm the shit, hate to break it to you It's just me and myself, that's my table for 2 Most these bitches 2 faced, I read 'em like a ruby Babygirl let's make a movie then let's watch it Blu-Ray, uh Fuck in your cousin jacuzzi And if anything, I'ma make you pay, touché Sol Jay gonna run his bag up, but he don't fuck with that I'll lie and say "I'm broke", just to show you I'm still fuckin' that And nah, I won't call you a ho, but a groupie 'cause I fucked a fan And I pass her to my bro, shoutout Voda, that's a double tap I fuck to the beat, bottoms up, Hennessy Hit the moves like it's WWE All my dogs is bad bitches, not literally I keep it 100, they 60 with me I'm on my big boy shit, on my rich boy shit On my fuckboy shit for ho that chase the sound Ho that chasin' the clout You payin' me now, pay, bitch She said "I ain't fuckin' 'less you rich, woah" ("I ain't fuckin' 'less you rich") She told me with fake diamonds on her wrist, yeah I think I got her fuckin' with the kid She 27, married, from the 6 Now hear me, I ain't fuckin' 'less you rich, bitch (I ain't fuckin' 'less you rich, bitch) Nah, I ain't gonna fuck unless you different Nah, I ain't stoppin' 'til my family livin' They heard my music, told me I'm the shit Yeah, I'm the shit, she be movin' for a flick How I Met Your Mother Tell me how yo bitch became my bitch (Bitch) If she got grills up in her mouth, diamonds dancin' on my dick And yesterday I met your spouse, said she got some new tits Oh shit, I mean some new tints, for her BMW No, you can't walk a mile in these Margiela shoes All them know I'm the shit, hate to break it to you It's just me and myself, that's my table for 2