Where this bitch at? I need some top, man
Niggas stealin' all my bars
(Goddamn) i ain't even want this shit
It was God's plan (On God)
All we got is Dom, ain't no beers
Yeah, we just hit for fifty, nigga, cheers
Nigga wifed my old hoes, I'm in tears
(Low the Great, I'm in tears)
I been fuckin' off in Saks, you in Sears
Bad bitch, pussy good and it's pierced
Got the club goin' crazy when we here
I got bad bitches screamin' in my ears
Thirty-four bands on me, Paul Pierce
She be beggin' for this dick, I'm like
Got the top, then I left, now I'm weird
Rolls-Royce sittin' tall, I can't steer
Every time my bitch mad, I call her dear
(You my dear) fell asleep my whole session
In the stu' poured (In the stu' poured)
Got these niggas in a chokehold
Yellow bitch by the dozen, got a boatload
BucksClan, yeah, we ball like the Lake Show
Hit the road every time, make great dough
Me and Jeeezy talkin' shit to this Great Low
Facin' 'Woods by myself, it's an eighth
Though (It's an eighth, though)
Niggas tryna tag along, ain't no space
She can't get no real money, she a fake ho
(Fake ho) that's your bitch, I'ma fuck
(Like an ape, though) nah, you can't hit my
Bottle, yeah, I'm straight, bro
(yeah, I'm good) i don't bang, I ain't
Trippin', what you say, though?
Yellow bitch, orange hair, look like a mango
You be wifin' all the hoes that I change on
'Member walkin' home from school
Gettin' banged on (Where you from?)
Now I walk around this bitch
With my chains on (My chains on)
Sun got my bitch glowin', yeah
The rain gone (yeah, the rain gone)
Louis V boots, yeah, I got them things on
Thousand dollar shirt, ain't shit plain on
In the club, bad bitches gettin' rained on
Big foreign, no ceiling, gettin' my Wayne on
(Gettin' my Wayne on) rappin' ten years
You ain't got no bread yet? (Niggas broke)
Head like a headset (Niggas lame)
I don't fuck with you niggas like a redneck
(Niggas weird) yeah, every day
I bleed and I ain't dead yet
(Every day, I'm bleedin')
I ain't make it to the bed yet
At her mama house fuckin' up the bed set
I be bleedin' on the 'Gram
I need a red check (I need a red check)
She a bad bitch if you see her 'round me
(If you see her 'round me) niggas lyin'
Tellin' hoes that they be around me
(Niggas lyin') got a model bitch at Tam's
Finna eat pastrami (What you want?)
Yeah, them niggas got bands if
You see 'em by me (Big bands)
Weak bitches don't deserve to
Even be around me (On my mama)
Pull the Lam' on the block
I don't be in Downey (Goddamn)
She let me fuck her every time
Her nigga in the county (Every time)
Every time she let me fuck
She let me hold somethin'
Got my bitch hair braided and her toes done
(And her toes done) only time I hit her up
Then it's hoes comin' (That's for sure)
Might not make it to that bitch
I just poured somethin' (Poured somethin')
I'm tryna go to London (I'ma go to London)
Fourth and long, goin' for it, nigga
We ain't puntin' (Hell nah)
But I got her runnin' (yeah, I got her)
McLaren sittin' low as fuck
I'm just pressin' buttons