Air4 Sainté & Cash Cobain

[Intro: Sainté]
(And this beat from Cash, not from YouTube)

[Chorus: Sainté]
I'm spending my hundreds, no budget
I know that she love it
Baby, designer, the fashion, you want it
Baby, who doesn't?
I'ma throw 'em in the air for her
Air for her
Throw 'em in the air for her
Air for her
She cute with a figure, she know that I want it
If you with it, let's run it
I got an eye for a chick in a fit with a body
We can motion your pockets
I'ma throw 'em in the air for her
Air for her
Throw 'em in the air for her
Air for her

[Verse: Sainté]
She gon' work for me
Forty K straight up cash, bro, you gon' work for me (No cap)
Man open doors, my shoes cost more, so what's that worth to me? (What is it worth?)
Militant, diligent bystander, but you know I'm way too innocent (Sainté)
My brothers are way too short tempered, you already know they positioned in
Head top bust, I'm chasing the money, not lust
All of my brothers got paid, rebranded to money are us
Racing, no license, but baby, I'm clutch
Kobe
How many act like they know me?
If you got money, then show me
If you got body, then show me, low-key
I'm working a lot, man, I'm busy, I got a pack here from Slizzy
I need one dose of your loving, baby, I'm feeling like 50
I feel like I entered an era, might go and get a new fitted
Baby, just stand in the centre, watch everybody go get it
You know you sexy
Baby, come bless me
I double tap when you text me
Only for you, I get spendy
My money flexi'
You be the B on the Bentley
I hate the way that you tempt me
Don't tell my mum what we doing
All of my exes are screwing
Don't bite the hand that be feeding
Why the hell you keep on chewing?