Oh lord, Jetson made another one!

All this designer all up on my body
I told a lil bitch go and look at it
My diamonds be shinin’ it's like it be blindin’
The way that she squint when she look at it

She threw it back and she bounce and I catch it
And she turn around and she look at it
Like M.C. Hammer, you can’t touch this shit
Lil bitch gotta look at it

Look, look, look, look
Look (look), look
Look (look), look
Look, look, look, look
Look (look), look
Look (look)
I bust down a watch, I bust down a thot
I pull up and bust down her poonanny

(Yeah)

She said why I flex so hard and shine so hard
She call me her boo daddy
I keep a scope in case you ain’t know
Just so I can get a good look at it
I hit like a pro, they a rook at it
Drop it right in the pot, had to cook at it
She thick, so I had to look at it
That’s a Maybach lil’ bitch, go and look at it
At the window they shop just to look at it
I just drop my top, that’s a new attic
I just watered my wrists, that's a new patek
I just watered your bitch, I’m her new daddy
Green my pocket like cabbage
Ain’t no stoppin’ a savage
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