Stand Back (feat. A Boogie wit da Hoodie)

Yeah-yeah, uh (woo) Hold up, stand back, yeah, I just peeped you tryna steal my swag, yeah I just peeped I got these haters mad, yeah Money on my mind, I'm tryna get a bag, yeah Dropped 300 on the whip, yeah, I just spend a dub on my bitch, yeah I just spend like 80 on a chain, yeah, blowin' like money ain't a thang, uh When you see me I be drippin' Fendi All these hunnids in my pocket, bitch I'm gettin' plenty Ride with a semi in this fuckin' Bentley I ain't a killer but don't push me, nigga, don't fuckin' tempt me Uh, e'ry day another fuckin' deposit, yeah I just signed a deal with kicks, now I'm a fuckin' designer, yeah Loyalty a must, and death before dishonor, yeah Real nigga, I won't talk, put that shit on my mama, yeah Spend three bands on a Moncler, yeah Walked up the store with that Moncler, yeah Huh, and you know that shit was on my back, uh I'm a fuckin' hype beast, nigga, I don't know how to act Yeah, they done gave the wrong nigga money Ever since I got it, I been blowin' money, yeah You a broke nigga, you be owin' money, yeah At the strip club, we be throwin' money, yeah I remember I ain't had the shit Now I'm havin' shit, I'm livin' lavish, bitch It's at least a 500 thousand under my mattress, bitch I be fuckin', duckin' these hoes, I'm on my savage shit Pulled up in that big B, they thought it was a rental (skrrt) While I get my dick sucked, my seats massagin' me (yeah) It's so big inside, can fuckin' have a ménage in it (yeah) She just like the squad and now all my niggas ridin' it (yeah) Hold up, stand back, yeah, I just peeped you tryna steal my swag, yeah I just peeped I got these haters mad, yeah Money on my mind, I'm tryna get a bag, yeah Dropped 300 on the whip, yeah, I just spend a dub on my bitch, yeah I just spend like 80 on a chain, yeah, blowin' like money ain't a thang, uh I spend seven thousand on a Balmain jacket Lookin' like I got it, I can probably fit a shotty in it, yeah Now I gotta go pick up the pocket rocket Just to get a thotty in a spot, 'cause I can't trust no bitches I don't like little bodies in a big ass fuckin' Bentley With a Spanish mami, make her call me papi in it I'm ridin', windows tinted, and she give me sloppy in it And they tryna see who's in it, mind your fuckin' bidness Money on my mind, it's always time for me to get it, yeah Got Eliante jewelry, so my diamonds glitter, yeah I know she like the way I rock my Mike Amiris, yeah Got spikes all on my feet, so haters can't get near me, yeah Hold up, stand back, yeah, I just peeped you tryna steal my swag, yeah I just peeped I got these haters mad, yeah Money on my mind, I'm tryna get a bag, yeah Dropped 300 on the whip, yeah, I just spend a dub on my bitch, yeah I just spend like 80 on a chain, yeah, blowin' like money ain't a thang, uh Hold up, stand back, yeah, I just peeped you tryna steal my swag, yeah I just peeped I got these haters mad, yeah Money on my mind, I'm tryna get a bag, yeah Dropped 300 on the whip, yeah, I just spend a dub on my bitch, yeah I just spend like 80 on a chain, yeah, blowin' like money ain't a thang