[Intro: Yeat]
Yeah, I don't even need nobody (Yeah, ah, ah)
I don't even want nobody
I can't trust nobody (Yeah)
Rio
I don't even need this
All I really need is this money (Yeah, ah, ah)
Census, what you cooking?
[Chorus: Yeat]
Yeah
Bitch, this Jeep, big body (Swerve)
I don't even fuck with nobody (No)
Yeah, I don't even need nobody (Yeah, ah, ah)
Yeah, I'm not your friend or your buddy (No)
We not afraid of nobody (No)
Yeah, I been ducking the law (Off)
I don't trust shit, I just peeled off
A year ago, wasn't on shit, now I got all these racks, made a killing, so lit
Bitch, I been down by Dover Street Market, got ten bands on me, go spend that lil' shit in a jiff (Yeah)
Yeah, we been riding with too much money, we too paranoid, ain't going for shit (Ha)
Yеah, feel like I live on the bеach everyday with these flawless baguettes on my wrist (Let's go)
[Verse 1: Yeat]
Yeah, these racks gon' make this bitch go
Yeah, lil' shawty a definitely go, go
Yeah, the bitch used to be at the church everyday, now the bitch done turned to a ho (Woah)
Yeah, she learned how to twerk for them hundreds
Yeah, she learned how to jerk with that throat
Yeah, and this lifestyle I live is the funnest
Yeah, 'cause I'm high everywhere that I go
Yeah, I don't even need nobody (Yeah, ah, ah)
I don't even want nobody
I can't trust nobody (Yeah)
Rio
I don't even need this
All I really need is this money (Yeah, ah, ah)
Census, what you cooking?
[Chorus: Yeat]
Yeah
Bitch, this Jeep, big body (Swerve)
I don't even fuck with nobody (No)
Yeah, I don't even need nobody (Yeah, ah, ah)
Yeah, I'm not your friend or your buddy (No)
We not afraid of nobody (No)
Yeah, I been ducking the law (Off)
I don't trust shit, I just peeled off
A year ago, wasn't on shit, now I got all these racks, made a killing, so lit
Bitch, I been down by Dover Street Market, got ten bands on me, go spend that lil' shit in a jiff (Yeah)
Yeah, we been riding with too much money, we too paranoid, ain't going for shit (Ha)
Yеah, feel like I live on the bеach everyday with these flawless baguettes on my wrist (Let's go)
[Verse 1: Yeat]
Yeah, these racks gon' make this bitch go
Yeah, lil' shawty a definitely go, go
Yeah, the bitch used to be at the church everyday, now the bitch done turned to a ho (Woah)
Yeah, she learned how to twerk for them hundreds
Yeah, she learned how to jerk with that throat
Yeah, and this lifestyle I live is the funnest
Yeah, 'cause I'm high everywhere that I go
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