Me and my **** we do what we want

Ever since I got money I can't help but stunt

She came here with you and she leaving us

She keep snapping her friends while she ride in the drop

Like "omg bitch he ain't got roof"

Stop at the speedway and grab me juice

Grab on her thigh while we listen the juice and

I ain't playing my music foe that shit kinda weird

But it's all good

I don't really gotta try but y'all should

I don't really ever lie but Derrick do

I'm in this Pontiac feeling like Ferris Bueler

These hoes all over me and they notice me I pop out like polo g

Cause I'm still that **** outside computers

And y'all some losers

She wanna argue but I don't got time

I'm just trying to get money and get this respect

I'm hungry for fame I'm done with the games

I'm done with the lames I'm finna be next

I need me a range so I can switch lanes I need me a plane I need me a jet

I need me a girl when I send a text she slide to the crib and give up the

SWITCH

I don't even know what else you should expect

Did no shows but still collect checks

Found new flows I'm still at yall necks

Found new hoes I use a latex

Raise my hand they shoot ya complex

Big ass gun look like a trex

This shit fun why y'all look so stressed

Im addicted to the progress

I want it all and don't give me less

Keep me a bad bitch right on my left

She like the way a young **** dress

I don't joke around with no threats

I won't joke around with yo ex

We will pull up to that address

And make shit shake like we got Tourette's