[Verse 1]
Bitch, you wanna get money, I'm one call away
Fuck love, bitch, I done had harder days
A pretty broke bitch, please stay your ass far away
Gang and them pull up doin' skits in broad day
Gang and them got chains and whips, we all slaves
Gang and them got Madden hit sticks, and we all playin'
I been gettin' money from foreigners that's caucasian
I'ma have the F&N on my hip on all occasions
I ain't come here for that pussy, I came here for raw facials
I need a bitch that get that car and do what I say so
Blowin' bands in Neimans, havin' fun, this not Play-Doh
Your bitch don't wanna fuck with your broke ass, you not stable
You niggas can keep hidin' all y'all want, y'all not safe, though
Thuggin' in the county, back to back courts until the case was closed
A couple real ones kept it solid, couple niggas wrote statements, though
These niggas cotton-soft, I wouldn't put my faith in bro
Gang and them pull up with a chopstick from Halo
On his block playin' tactical like Rainbow Six
Bitches still actin' like fags with the same old tricks
EDD and PPP, pay for bitches' ass and y'all broke as shit
He lyin', talkin' 'bout the Plug goin' broke, but the joke's on him
He think he fuckin' with pastor Ralfy, must be sniffin' coke again
With your bitch rippin' through your purse, yeah, I'm the culprit again
Losin' people close to me, this shit feel like I'm supposed to win
This a whole lot of free game for you, bitch, soak it in
At your baby mama house, usin' up all your son lotion again
A one liter of Sprite so I can pour some of this potion in
Niggas broke and they on Beyblades, actin' like they ain't supposed to spin
Shit weirder out here, sometimes I don't know who's my friend
Long live the Great, long live the Ruler, I really miss the coaches, man
Bitch, you wanna get money, I'm one call away
Fuck love, bitch, I done had harder days
A pretty broke bitch, please stay your ass far away
Gang and them pull up doin' skits in broad day
Gang and them got chains and whips, we all slaves
Gang and them got Madden hit sticks, and we all playin'
I been gettin' money from foreigners that's caucasian
I'ma have the F&N on my hip on all occasions
I ain't come here for that pussy, I came here for raw facials
I need a bitch that get that car and do what I say so
Blowin' bands in Neimans, havin' fun, this not Play-Doh
Your bitch don't wanna fuck with your broke ass, you not stable
You niggas can keep hidin' all y'all want, y'all not safe, though
Thuggin' in the county, back to back courts until the case was closed
A couple real ones kept it solid, couple niggas wrote statements, though
These niggas cotton-soft, I wouldn't put my faith in bro
Gang and them pull up with a chopstick from Halo
On his block playin' tactical like Rainbow Six
Bitches still actin' like fags with the same old tricks
EDD and PPP, pay for bitches' ass and y'all broke as shit
He lyin', talkin' 'bout the Plug goin' broke, but the joke's on him
He think he fuckin' with pastor Ralfy, must be sniffin' coke again
With your bitch rippin' through your purse, yeah, I'm the culprit again
Losin' people close to me, this shit feel like I'm supposed to win
This a whole lot of free game for you, bitch, soak it in
At your baby mama house, usin' up all your son lotion again
A one liter of Sprite so I can pour some of this potion in
Niggas broke and they on Beyblades, actin' like they ain't supposed to spin
Shit weirder out here, sometimes I don't know who's my friend
Long live the Great, long live the Ruler, I really miss the coaches, man
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