Dumb Crasy 5

I'm switchin' it up this time

Gang, let's do it

Just woke up to a bag of the cash

Hop out the bitch like the coupe, hit the dash

I head to the back and go get me a bag

I'm crackin' my window, I'm blowin' this gas

I'm swervin' this whip like I want it to crash

**** that's hatin', I done already passed

I'm swift with this money, I, yeah

Swift with this money, I get it too fast

I laid out a plan and I finished the task

I left my ex-bitch in the past

I'm doin' fine, don't even ask

I cut for the score, I just hit me a slash

The way your bitch on me, I'm gettin' harassed

I'm tryna spend me a bag on a bag

These haters gon' hate, but they really

The saddest (stupid, gang, let's go)

Uh, Super ain't stoppin', he've been on they ass

I can't even trip, I know why **** mad

I pop on my own and I don't even brag

Think I'm takin' pictures, wait, bitch, look at flash

Them racks in this mitty the reason I'm saggin'

She thick as fuck, got a whole lot of baggage

She throw that ass in this bitch and I'm cashin'

I be kickback, not the one for the trippin'

It's stuck to my hip, know this shit can get sticky

All my hoes pretty, ain't gotta be picky

You know the bitch bad if I got the bitch with me

Let's take a flight a few days, we go missin'

I'm pipin' her up, got her tossin' and flippin'

Fuck up her hair, then I pay her to fix it

Come back on some P shit and don't even mention

Jump in that bitch, gone, missin'

All I see is numbers, keep addin' these digits

I take a bad bitch 'cross the ocean, Pacific

I'm takin' precautions, she wet and she slippin'

Been poppin' this bag, no, they ain't gotta listen

A whole 'nother state, finna do what you wishin'

Lil' mama from college, might pay her tuition

Start throwin' that ass in these hundreds and fifties

(Damn, ****, you snapped)

(Gang, yeah)

I do it with ease and I don't even try to

She think I'm stupid, who you tryna lie to?

You can go find someone else to cry to

I don't wanna hear that, I know I ain't got to

I be lookin' like money whenever I slide through

Cash (we go bad) facts

Back to this money, I gotta go get you

Don't give me advice if you ain't never been through

Count all this money, that's something I been through

No money involved and I wasn't even tend to

**** talk tough, why the fuck he ain't been through?

I won't pull up if I can't bring the sticks to it (gang) let's go

If it ain't 'bout money, I ain't pullin' up

****, if it ain't 'bout money, won't see you (won't be there)

Pull out these racks, got a whole lot to put up

Don't try to act like you need me (stupid)

If you ain't doin' better than me, shut up

**** must think he a meanie (stupid)

You lovin' that bitch and you cuffin' that bitch

But she textin' me, "Baby, come free me" (come get me)

You left, won't come back, I done ran up these racks

Now you with someone that wanna be me (stay down)