Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh

And I swear I miss my sneaky link, yeah

Gold up on my neck, that shine from link to link, ooh

Okay

I swear that I have a better time chillin' with bitches that's not my bitches, uh

I ain't got time to be fallin' for games, I got all the glitches, ooh

But all of my bitches could model, all of my hoes got potential, bitch

I'm a big hard act to follow, you ain't even know who sent ya

I'm

Smokin' this gas in the barrio, you know my gas got a stench, yeah

I hit the box like Mario, she ain't even got question, yeah

Bitch, you know I got star power, I make a lil' ho invest, uh

Like a long day at work, get that shit up off your chest,

I

Jump on that bitch like a Goomba, was rollin' a jay

Drop the gas on the floor, now I'm searchin' the carpet like Roomba

And these Jay smack me, it's the goon-ja, that goon pack

I got pink on, but my mood black, I walk in, they say, "who's that?"

Ain't no thinkin', baby, do that, if you really wanna do that

We can leave out of the building, I got money to do that

She want me toot it and boot it, but hold the boot, yeah

And I swear I miss my sneaky link, yeah

Gold up on my neck, that shine from link to link, ooh

I swear that I have a better time chillin' with bitches that's not my bitches, uh

I ain't got time to be fallin' for games, I got all the glitches, ooh

But all of my bitches could model, all of my hoes got potential, bitch

I'm a big hard act to follow, you ain't even know who sent ya

I'm

Smokin' this gas in the barrio, you know my gas got a stench, yeah

I hit the box like Mario, she ain't even got question, yeah

I'm with a Princess Peach, uh, but her skin color peach

Manga, got a chick that fuck with Bleach, yeah

Got a chick from NYC, and I got a chick from DMV, Murland

I'm pullin' up in the black Passat, shit sounding bigger than Suburban

Kentucky Gentleman, bourbon, Old Crow, surfin', soarin

I'm finna go out to London and get me a Lauren, yeah

I pull the car out the dealer, no DMV, I'm from the DMV like I'm Folarin

I pull the car off the block, it start poppin', I'm only goin' 43, sound like I'm floorin

I hop out the car and I'm gorgeous, look like I cracked out a egg

You want your girl to ignore this, but her eyes pop out her head, yeah

Lookin' at me as I'm revvin' up, you lucky your bitch ain't a 7-up

I'm Michael, don't stop till I get enough, yeah

Huh, and I swear I miss my sneaky link, yeah

Gold up on my neck, that shine from link to link, ooh

Okay

I swear that I have a better time chillin' with bitches that's not my bitches, uh

Huh, I ain't got time to be fallin' but games, I got all that glitches, ooh

But all of my bitches could model, all of my hoes got potential, bitch

I'm a big hard act to follow, you ain't even know who sent you, uh

Smokin' these gas in the barrio, you know my gas got a stench, yeah

I hit the box like Mario, she ain't even got a question