trappin' getting old so i been movin' weight
pigeons in the trunk i'm on the interstate
made myself a plug get it 100 ways
and i still got the act you know i love the taste
spending dirty money at the gucci store
fuckin' with the models eating sushi rolls
baby-mama mad she seen me movin' up
on to bigger better things with those television screens
i don't never get to see cause i'm so heavy in the streets
i just blew a hundred thou so i'm goin' outta town
and i'ma try to make it back all right back
tie you up and make you call your baby mama's phone
tell that bitch to bring that bag
chillin' with your bitch watchin' first 48
you know i love the taste
and i let her call me bae
and i let her call you back
just to get that out the way
then she hang up in your face
then i get it on her face
and i teach her how to skate cause i skate
i'm just on my finesse shit
i'm just on my finesse shit
hit the streets in my best shit
all my girl got is heels and a towel on