i think i see me on top of
hope that's not your daughter
she backseat in the caddy
making problems if you ask me
they tryna ride on my wave
ain't never been to the beach
come get your ho out my face
you need your bitch on a leash
i make you look like a goddess
new girl every day of the week
my baby look like a princess
i call that lil bitch pocahontas
got this shit poppin' for fun
i ain't gon' stop 'til i'm done
if you see cops better run
i'm rolling deep like a mobster
smoking that loud marijuana
she do not want what you got her