Damn

I went from rippin' ripsticks to rippin' them big spliffs Turn a zip to brick, now flippin' the business What I do with all this money, I whip 'em at big tits Lap dances for the kid, he's fixing to get his Like damn Take 'em to the back, back Bitch I'm ballin' like Nash What's a kid from the burb supposed to with all this cash How I'm supposed to go slow when I'm pedaling the gas That's facts Aim back How I'm supposed to lay back when I could just spit it rad Make a millie off the music, get rich off the pen and pad Use to drop jaws with my hands Now I spit it raw, make 'em dance Said I'mma spit it raw make 'em dance Imma need the cash in advance Hella racks, rubbers bands, bad biddies, fat titties with an ass in my hands Face down ass up I'm the man All the chit chat going on and on I'm not tryna be up at this party long Soon as them lights go off, it's on I'mma take her to the crib till the break of dawn I'm on a diet from the fake shit Smiling everyday I need a face lift Face it Bitches straight up thinner than a paint chip Ain't it Funny how you funny bitches ain't shit Damn Bitches tryna steel but I'm stainless Damn I don't give a fuck Who you came with You ain't worth the time or the patience Not associating with the nameless Aimed with One up in the chamber Dangerous Haters run away I make 'em anxious Fucking with the don I'm the don Killer killer king kong on the song When I'm with the homie GAWNE Dropping bombs Kim Jong All night, all along Gotta kill it for the money and my mom Goddamn, waddup All the chit chat going on and on I'm not tryna be up at this party long Soon as them lights go off, it's on I'mma take her to the crib till the break of dawn