Phew, phew, phew, phew

Phew, phew, phew, phew

Phew, phew, phew, phew

Phew, phew, phew

I hate these fake ass lil ****

I hate these dumb ass lil hoes

I don't like none of this shit

That's just how my life go

I got that swag, that dope

I got that swag, that potion

You dress like your daddy, you dress like your folks

All of these ****, they faggots, I don't judge nobody though

All on my dick and it's tragic, boy, you act just like hoe

Type of bitch I like at Magic, man, she dance on a pole

She doing tricks on the dick, man, she put on a show

Lean, lean, lean, lean, lean, lean

Fuck that bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch

Just get rich, rich rich rich rich

I feel like mother fucking Mitch

These **** acting like Rico

Crossing they mans from the free throw

Crossing they mans, for the cheese, yo

I don't trust ****, we ain't close

That lil bitch got a mean throat

I like my bitch, she a mean hoe

Fucking that bitch off that drank, hoe

Fucking that bitch off the lean, hoe

I am so high, I can't see yo

You cannot see what I see, I ain't even close to where I wanna be

I'm stuck in the streets, I cut the grass in my CDG

Balenci my feet, Louis my sock, Louis my tee

Ain't pressed 'bout a bitch, ain't pressed 'bout a ****, ain't pressed 'bout a thing

Addicted to C.R.E.A.M, cash rules everything around me

Addicted to cheese, even though I'm lactose intolerant

Addicted to dreams, but I don't be falling asleep

I get cheese, I get cheese, I get cheese

Cheese, cheese

Cheese, cheese

Woop, woo-woop

Woop

Woo-woo, woo, woo