This for my bad bitches posin' for the photos

This for my bad bitches tryna get that promo

This for my bad bitches tryna hop in coupes

Shawty upgrade from that four door

This for my real ****, tryna

Upgrade from lame hoes

Hustle 9-5 get that bankroll

Hustle on the block get that bankroll

'Cause once you get the bag all these hoes turn to Jane Does

Know I get it jumping like Kangol

Whip colored mango

All these bitches slidin' boy, fuck I need to pay for?

Already know my name, fuck I need to say it for?

And you know I know the game, I don't need play it tho

Nah, I don't need play it tho

'Cause it's not needed

Pick up, shawty on the cam like a demon

Get it thrifted I don't really do the Neimans

Shawty actin' ice cold yeah she anemic

Trap phone for the hoes boy that shit be beepin'

And you know I get her soul when a **** eating

Girl I ain't done barely got my feet in

Get to swimming in that pussy dive in the deep end

Ask if I'm her ****, well girl it depends

Is you down with freaking?

I need it 7 days a week, need it more than weekends

Know I'm balling haters tryna play some defense

**** turn to Palamalu when they see you palming dollars

I ain't bothered out the picture I just crop 'em

Then I hit they girl up and I hit 'em on the noggin like

I can hit the stove then I put it in ya belly

Think you going home I don't think we going steady

Lean on the pole, 'cause that drank too heavy

I be leanin' on the pole, 'cause that drank too heavy

Get the hunnids then I flip it like reciprocals

Graduated but it's still fuck the principal

That's ya wifey but she suckin' me and the gang

Damn she got no principals

What you talking 'bout is boring

and it's more than borderline fictional

Two door shawty too thick barely fit that hoe

When I had the Leaf boy you couldn't even hear that hoe

Boy these **** grimy, really hate to see it go

Shaken not stirred, 007 Interpol

Posted like bond, free my **** out the 'celly though

Gotta drop the ego boy that shit be weighin' heavy though

Like reuben and some fries what I'm eatin' at the deli hoe

I'm the product boy there's nothing you can sell me hoe

Money spinnin' in the air like a heli hoe

And if you ain't shaking ass get the fuck up out my section hoe

Way I'm cutting PHD professional

If it's poppin' I'ma slide, is it credit or debit hoe

Fuck 12 they said keep the volume to a minimal

We gon' turn it up until they knockin' down the door

I'm prolly posted in the whip knockin' down a hoe

I can hit the stove then I put it in ya belly

Think you going home I don't think we going steady

Lean on the pole, 'cause that drank too heavy

I be leanin' on the pole, 'cause that drank too heavy

I can hit the stove then I put it in ya belly

Think you going home I don't think we going steady

Lean on the pole, 'cause that drank too heavy

I be leanin' on the pole, 'cause that drank too heavy

I can hit the stove then I put it in ya belly

Think you going home I don't think we going steady

Lean on the pole, 'cause that drank too heavy

I be leanin' on the pole, 'cause that drank too heavy

**** turn to Palamalu when they see you palming dollars

I ain't bothered out the picture I just crop 'em

Then I hit they girl up and I hit 'em on the noggin like

And I hit 'em on the noggin like