So Gone Yatta

[Intro]
Yeah, just pose for me
Ayy, touch is gold with me
Ah, ayy, ayy, ayy

[Chorus]
Shawty said she wanna hit the road with me
Girl, take off them clothes and pose for me
Now let's run up this dough, count bankrolls with me
You know everything I touch is gold with me
And whatever I say, you go with it
My old bitch still say she ain't over me
My new bitch, she'll sell her soul for me
She like, "Daddy, I swear you're like Hov to me"

[Verse]
They might not notice you, but them bitches notice me
It's like a photoshoot when they be approachin' me
All these new faces tryna get so close to me
Where was you when nobody answered the phone for me?
It was you that was there when it got raw for me
A dark world for me, it got ugly
When it got dark, you was that lil' light that glow for me
For that check, I'm on the neck like a rosary
These niggas askin' for a feature, where your dough be at?
Bitch, I wrote you months ago, still ain't wrote me back
You wasn't raised in the trenches, you ain't grow up like that
Six ounce in a two, you don't pour up like that
Get blew, watch your shoes, throwin' up them projects
Took my bro three years ago, we still ain't over that
I slid through yesterday, they still ain't over that
And I ain't turnin' up no shows, that's my woes in there
And you know we snuck up three, four poles in there
And you know I knocked 'bout three, four hoes in there
Make sure he dead, put 'bout three more holes in him
If you ain't talkin' 'bout no cash, bitch, go'n somewhere