Burp (Oh)
Fuck it, you can keep that
I'm smacked
Yeah, I'm smacked
Ayy, yeah, uh
Queen shit (Oh)
I got everything I need, but still I need shit (Oh)
I'm about my business now, fuck all that street shit (Oh)
I just mind my business, I don't hear or see shit (Oh)
She with you, but she still stalk me on some creep shit (Oh)
It's easy to get that bread, but damn, it's hard to keep shit (Oh)
Uh, I keep it a hunnit every time, that G shit
Life is just a ho in disguise and that's some deep shit
Uh, queen shit, uh
I'm a side outside
Call the po-po, ho (Call the po-po)
Call the po-po, ho (Call the po-po)
Call the po-po, ho (Ooh)
Back on that bull (Bull)
Still wishin' you would (Wishin' you would)
I'm in your hood (Hood)
I heard you ain't got no pull (Ain't got no pull)
I can't save you, ho
I did whatever I could (Did whatever I could)
Ay girl, chase that bag (Chase that bag)
You did whatever you should (You did whatever you should)
I can't play no club, you talkin' free,
You can't talk to me, you know (Can't talk to me)
She don't date no scrub, she don't date for free
She don't date for free (She don't date for free)
Uh
Gotta have rich nigga ID (Gotta have what?)
Gotta have rich nigga ID (Gotta have what?)
Gotta have rich nigga ID (Gotta have rich nigga ID, ooh)
Gotta have lit nigga ID (Gotta have lit nigga ID)
Gotta have rich nigga ID (Gotta have lit nigga ID)
Gotta have rich nigga ID (Woo)
Walk out the bank (Woo), uh, count out the Franks (Woo)
Ain't no complaints (Woo), Louboutin with the Saint (Woo)
I do what you can't do, gorillas and apes (Woo)
Straight out from the gate (Woo), real niggas walkin' through
Get out the way (Woo), Off-White, yellow tape (Woo)
Hop out the tank (Woo), speakers on crank (Woo)
Rockin' my chain (Woo)
Self-made, self-made (Woo)
Pretty and paid (Woo)
I keep a gun with the shank, too (Too)
Ayy, so don't you try me (Don't you try me)
Uh, don't you try me (Don't you try me)
Ain't gotta ask about me (Gotta ask about me)
They know who I be (Know who I be)
Let nothin' get by me (Ooh)
Oh, Talib Kweli (Oh, Talib Kweli)
She ain't my main squeeze
That's just my side piece (That's my side piece)
I got the pinky ring matching my watch piece (My watch piece)
Stick to your sports, sporty, you ain't in my league
You don't hold no weight (Don't hold no weight)
Your bank account, yo no sé (Uh!)
Gotta have rich nigga ID (Gotta have what?)
Gotta have rich nigga ID (Gotta have what?)
Gotta have rich nigga ID (Gotta have rich nigga ID, ooh)
Gotta have lit nigga ID (Woo)
Gotta have rich nigga ID (Ooh)
Gotta have lit nigga ID (Ooh)
Queen shit (Ooh)
I got everything I need, but still I need shit (Oh)
I'm about my business now, fuck all that street shit (Oh)
I just mind my business, I don't hear or see shit (Oh)
Yeah, she with you, but she still stalk me on some creep shit (Oh)
Yeah, it's easy to get that bread,
But damn, it's hard to keep shit (Oh)
But I keep it a hunnit every time, that G shit (Oh)
Life is just a ho in disguise and that's some deep shit (Oh)
Uh, queen shit, uh
(Call the po-po, ho)
Uh, call the po-po, ho
Call the po-po, ho
Ha, one trick (Ooh, ooh)
Ooh
Let's get it
I have to burp again
Ha ha
