[Verse 1: RJ]
Gettin' rich though, she a trip though
Credit card with somebody else's info
I'm a blood, I been fuckin' on some crip hoes
And I been fuckin' up some commas, I'm a nympho
I got pistols in a rental
Put that shotty in your face out of impulse
Knock your body out the frame, make it centerfold
Another bird with my name in her twitter post
Shit, practice what I preach, cause I live what I speak
Bitch, we crackin' tonight
She don't wake up out her sleep, reach for you 'for she preview
Ain't mackin' her right
Look, I don't give these niggas work, cause they sniffin' their dope
And I don't take advice, if the nigga stay broke
Look, I don't mean I like you, cause I'm liking your posts
If I pipe and get ghost, that's just life

[Hook: RJ]
I ain't trippin' off hoes
I just want the dough out the bitch
Lil bitch, you's a nobody's bitch
I ain't trippin' off thugs
All across the globe, gettin' rich
You just puttin' on a show, you a lick
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