Tracy McGrady Philthy Rich (Ft. Beno & Drego)

[Intro]
Kilo made this
I'm in the Bay Area
You know what I'm sayin'?
I got my nigga Beans with me
Uh-huh
It's Philthy, nigga
You know what I'm sayin?
Real street nigga

[Chorus: Beno]
I got the money, don't snake me (I got the money, don't snake me)
Make it, don't let it make you (Make it, don't let it make you)
Count it back, not be takin' (Count it back, not be takin')
I had to stick to the basics (I had to stick to the basics)
This bitch know I'm impatient (Bitch know I'm impatient)
Can't be havin' me waitin' (You can't be havin' me waitin')
I'm twenty-five point chasin' (I'm twenty-five point chasin')
Yeah, Tracy McGrady (Yeah, Tracy McGrady)

[Verse 1: Drego]
Woo
Flew that bag in, yeah, from Overseas
Call up DJ Drama, we need Alicia Keys
How this bitch know I fuck with Justin Beiber?
My mama like, "Boy, you fiend out on lean"
My ride real fast, this a need for speed
I put her in that drip and them off-white sneaks
I gotta touch that bag, gotta feed my team
Syrup taste better in the cream
Shake that ass for my little nigga, ain't you a freak?
She a foreign little bitch, she a British breed
A hundred thousand on the rope, some shit you've never seen