i'm stackin' up the blue cheese
you fall in love with groupies
i kick a bitch out like i'm bruce lee
i got the paper stacked like it's loose leaf
make a set of twins kiss in a jacuzzi
i'm gon' need more after that advance
made the teller clap hands
i can't see a hater through these new wide lense
i never put a broke bitch inside of my benz
wakin' up to some good head
startin' to feel like simon
but the difference is i ain't playin'
droppin' down on both knees
if you're lookin' for a hand-out
pullin' up by myself like i'm a stranger
and i got it on my belt so you in danger