Texting me, hitting my phone up, did I fuck your hoe

Lil bro I had some pro club sweats on

She still chose I should've known

Fucking with these hoes gon' bring drama

I wanna get this money, but baby it gon' bring problems

I got problems everyday, probably why I'm always sippin

Hoes all up on me, probably why your auntie think I'm pimpin

I ain't trippin

Wanna do your thing, you could do it

I'm all about my money, that shit got me walkin' stupid

Yeah, baby, I'm a fool, but bitch, you know I ain't stupid

In love with this money, like, bitch, my name is Cupid

She say she got a man, but that **** actin' stupid

I don't fuck with broke hoes, they got the loose lips

No caps in my raps, bitch, I really do this

Flyin' out of state, lil baby, I'm out the way

Gave the bitch a good dick, now she tryna stay

What I'm sippin' on, on the Julio or Henny

Who I'm fuckin' on, either Becky or Jenny

Askin' if I got hoes, bitch, I got plenty

Askin' if I got dough, bitch, I got many

All this motherfuckin' bands in my pocket, got my motherfuckin' walkin' stupid

Thank God I got these Louis on my feet, rrr

Texting me, hitting my phone up, did I fuck your hoe

Lil bro I had some pro club sweats on

She still chose I should've known

Fucking with these hoes gon' bring drama

I wanna get this money, but baby it gon' bring problems

I got problems everyday, probably why I'm always sippin

Hoes all up on me, probably why your auntie think I'm pimpin

I ain't trippin

Wanna do your thing, you could do it

I'm all about my money, that shit got me walkin' stupid