rather go count this money
that bitch say she love me
say that she feel it inside of her tummy
her face turn blue like the face on my hundreds
don't you slip 'cause my water is flooded
i get some top while i count up the money
my outfit dior and my shoes are rick owens
just finished the pint and my nigga still pourin'
they came from ralph lauren
i fuck her one time and i leave that bitch snorin'
ain't no stay 'til the mornin'
these niggas my son like they came in the mornin'
i stay eatin' like eight in the mornin'
i ain't talkin' 'bout budgets
spent your advance on my wrist just to flood it
got mama worried my cup is too muddy
now my mouth is all flooded
cartier frames help me see what i'm thumbin'
that bitch not fast if it don't hit 200
my car too fast and my cup is too muddy
i ain't talkin' 'bout budgets
spent your advance on my wrist just to flood it
got mama worried my cup is too muddy
now my mouth is all flooded
cartier frames help me see what i'm thumbin'
that bitch not fast if it don't hit 200