i might have to steal yo' bitch
i might have to steal yo' bitch
that's that money counter
still count up these checks
fork in the boat and i whip
shawty stay glued to my hip
back to the britch with a chick
she show me love with her lips
i make it rain off a lick
count up these blues like some crip
these saws like in blunts
i smash then i pass to assist
lame niggas not on the list
niggas all smoke but it's mist
shoot out sedans but they missed
i got some racks on my fist
i got some racks on my wrist
i might have to steal yo' bitch
i might have to steal yo' bitch
i like to rock all my nigo's and bape
and i run up these checks 'cause i cannot be late
niggas will hate when they see you do great
that is a bitch nigga trait
they the fascinating race
when they trying my patience
this shit sound like debate
ain't no stranger to clappin'
niggas is mad 'cause i'm rich and they ain't
i might have to steal yo' bitch
i might have to steal yo' bitch