| I said, «My pockets got that motherfuckin' money,» ah |
| My pockets got that motherfuckin' money |
| And this Glock, it got a fuckin' fifty drummy, dummy |
| I’m goin' dummy, my pockets got them hundreds |
| The drank got me movin' slow, just like a mummy |
| My ho got no stomach, broke bitches make me vomit |
| Higher than a comet, I don’t read no comments |
| I’m goin' dummy, I just touched a fuckin' million |
| Drank again' like chameleon, my diamonds filthy |
| My diamonds filthy, this bitch, she let me in, yeah |
| These bitches love niggas with money that be winnin' |
| All them niggas run up in your house, come through your chimney |
| Send these niggas |
| I just SRT’d the fuckin' engine, hell man |
| I’ll never give another bitch a penny |
| When I’m high |
| , we get straight to fuckin' business |
| I don’t eat no |
| , my Goddess with me, this Glocky with me |
| For niggas plottin', I might blow it at your fitted |
| Get your bitch-ass slimed out, it ain’t no kiddin' |
| Ain’t no kiddin', got that semi |
| I’m not a motherfuckin' Christian, I’m a villian |
| Put my mask on in this bitch, I’m like a villain |
| Have my niggas come spray up this car with me |
| bitch seen that I was with her, she gave me her digits |
| Two years ago, she ain’t wanna do nothin' with me, yeah |
| She ain’t wanna have none do with me, yeah |
| I fuckin' hate all women, ah |