Jumping Back Money Man

[Intro]
Yeah
Yeah, yeah

[Verse 1]
Bitch on my dick tryna get me to hit her
Only smoke papers, I ain't doing no Swishers
Hit up my line and that pack get delivered
Call up a lender, that car get delivered
I'm not a painter, but you get the picture
These niggas pussy, they need 'em some whiskers
Plug keep on calling, I know that he need me
Lil' mama keep texting, she say that she need me
I sent back a hundred, them shits was too seedy
My girl rockin' Fenty, she look up to RiRi
My unc' from the N.O., he still trap to BG
30K plastic, the SS went through (Trauma Tone)
TSA Pre-Check, yeah, the pack just went through
Playin' with the gang? I'ma have them shooters come through
Marshawn Lynch, all these bags gettin' ran through
I'ma hit a bitch from the back and the front too
You was just pleasure, bae, I ain't never love you
I be online punchin' cards and havin' drugs too
I be having scripts like a motherfuckin' pharmacy
Had to take the plug off, he was overchargin' me