can't trust a soul

they talk bout money

they ain't really gettin' it huh

lil bitch!

don't give a fuck nigga

bitch you ain't low

it's dreezy

rock

let's get it

these niggas be hatin'

these niggas be fakin' it

they talkin' bout money

they ain't really get it

these bitches be snakin'

they bitches be grimey

they be tryna lie to me

they be thinkin' i'm slippin'

i stay on my toes

niggas be thinkin' they low

bitches be thinkin' i'm slow

little do they know

everyday i got my pole

i swear i can't trust a soul

these niggas be hatin'

these niggas be fakin' it

they talkin' bout money

they ain't really get it

these bitches be snakin'

they bitches be grimey

they be tryna lie to me

they be thinkin' i'm slippin'

i stay on my toes

niggas be thinkin' they low

bitches be thinkin' i'm slow

little do they know

everyday i got my pole

i swear i can't trust a soul

i don't need nobody

i'm whippin' a lowbody

the dock gotta human inside

the engine is robotic

i pull up reverse

then i hop in a 'vert

then switch up the whole topic

these bitches be fucking these niggas for nothin'

they ain't gettin' no profit

i'ma go shop when i land

hop on a plane with no bags

i know i'm makin' them mad

went and got

tell him to go a lil faster

he got that top like a grad

i'ma put him ahead of the class

either way i ain't givin' no pass

niggas be faking like a on a mask

ball so hard

fell in love with the feeling so i let go

i just got top from a muslim and i told him as-salamu alaykum

i don't fuck with nobody

let his mama say

i'm goin' through a phase yeah

shoulda known you a back stabber

had a knife tatted on your face yeah

you know it's cash when i talk

balenciaga when i walk

the hatin' shit won't get you far

coupe is the car

got a whole thang on me right now

smell like a p when i walk

know i said i want a couple m's

but know i want b's in the vault

it's dreez!

these niggas be hatin'

these niggas be fakin' it

they talkin' bout money

they ain't really get it

these bitches be snakin'

they bitches be grimey

they be tryna lie to me

they be thinkin' i'm slippin'

i stay on my toes

niggas be thinkin' they low

bitches be thinkin' i'm slow

little do they know

everyday i got my pole

i swear i can't trust a soul

these niggas be hatin'

these niggas be fakin' it

they talkin' bout money

they ain't really get it

these bitches be snakin'

they bitches be grimey

they be tryna lie to me

they be thinkin' i'm slippin'

i stay on my toes

niggas be thinkin' they low

bitches be thinkin' i'm slow

little do they know

everyday i got my pole

i swear i can't trust a soul

i'm doin' 80 on the e-way out in calabasas

my eyes don't see no pussy niggas through these gucci glasses

i pull up in that 911 they like

that's a classic"