all my ex's catching feelings like odell
i can't help the fact i'm gucci by myself
smack her ass i kick her out i wish her well
i don't need no fucking love bitch this isn't hard to tell
i don't need no fucking bitch i'm doing great
money on me now so baby fuck up out my face
i do my dash i do my race
bitches mad cause they now they got replaced
i cannot fuck with no bitches
bitches always wanna bitch and never fucking handle business
i got bitches trippin bout money fame and the riches
they never have seen me broke
but now they come with the quickness
money callin and money callin my trap phone
if you fuck with me haters watching my back though
fuckboy do the most and try to reach my platform
money came my bitches dirty like my fucking cash flow
we chug till we can't no more
what goes around comes around we know
that's why i let your fucking bitch-ass go
cause you always on that lame shit
what goes around comes back around that's on some gang shit
cause everytime you come around i always wish you well
i thaught i told you i'm a fiend for cash
i hit a lick in a whip i dash
the benz full of the money bags
fuck around i might just have to steal your bitch
skrr skrr to the dash and i dip
money comin now these bitches on my dick
i got that 30 like i'm curry with the rounds
a backwards photo og got me nodding off
designer bags for all my bitches fuck the cost
we chug till we can't no more
what goes around comes around we know
that's why i let your fucking bitch-ass go
cause you always on that lame shit
what goes around comes back around that's on some gang shit
cause everytime you come around i always wish you well
i thaught i told you i'm a fiend for cash
i hit a lick in a whip i dash
the benz full of the money bags