She askin' me what's wrong, but baby, no Ion like to talk

And when I try to leave, she get crazy, at my door she knock

But I don't wanna leave, she ain't fuckin' get money A boss

She drop a bag on me, so when she ask, I don't even ask the cost

I'm on the way, she take it off, we fuck all night, she bang on walls

She scream my name, hear it halls, and after that, she be exhausted

Said she ain't got no mind, she lost it, and I put ice on her, she frosted

Don't fuck with lames, she fuck with boss, she did that one shit almost lost me

And you can't trust too many, when you trust too many, they gon' cross you

And I can't let them around, let the wrong one round

I bet they off you ,my phone forever, ringin' like, what's that sound

That be the money, calling , get money, year, around might hit

Da bank, I'm ready, take the profit, she think I'm lyin', I told her stop it

She know she fuck with me, regardless, fuck be the case, I'm tryna dodge it

And everything I do, **** copy, you be with who, man, your ass Oppy

I put up bands, and they can't stop it, something like a pro, she eat it sloppy

I remember I bucked dude at hot inn, she not my bitch knowin' we locked in

If we gone spin, hop off the car then, and try to take won't , make it far then

I'm with my brothers, I don't got friends, my fit be plain', but it be high end

We come through there, N get the clapping, this shit be way deeper than rapping

They just be talkin', not bout action, never was dumb, I peep what happen

She wanna sco me, so I'm crackin', but after that, she crazy acting and tripping man you can have it

Don't care bout fame, I need the money, and riches, and livin' lavish

And please don't play, I trip bout money, my chicken, I need my cabbage

I fuck with them, but that was past tense, ain't one of mines, can't get your ass in

Talk bout motion, show some cash then, this life choose me I, had got dragged in

She said they can't fuck with her, they beat her hair and nails, that shit ain't cheap

And we might argue, week fa week, don't care, we mad, we still gon' creep

Bad bitch want Seafood, we out to eat, and when we skate, we hit the East

These bitches trip, she trip the least, she know it's fat, she clap her cheeks

And her shit homegrown, no BB, don't got no thong on, she link me uhhh, like she tryna uhhh, tryna fuck

She askin' me what's wrong, but baby, no, Ion like to talk

And when I try to leave, she get crazy, at my door, she knock

But I don't wanna leave, she ain't fuckin' get money A boss

She drop a bag on me, so when she ask, Ion even ask the cost

I'm on the way, she take it off, we fuck all night, she bang on walls

She scream my name, hear it in halls, and after that, she be exhausted

She Said she ain't got no mind, she lost it, and I put ice on her, she frosted

Don't fuck with lames, she fuck with bosses, she did that one shit, almost lost me