Lyrics
All i need is
Bad bitches, cash, and a cup full of drank
Racks keep coming in, I put 'em up in the safe
My foot on the gas, give a fuck what you think
I'm try'n run this money up 100 different ways
Ion even want her back, you can have the bitch
I'm a just double back, none of my hoes average
I told her dont talk like that, might have to smack a bitch
She said why you walk like that? She dont know whats on my hip
No this aint UPS can't put me in no box bitch
I got the keys that open doors just like the locksmith
No she aint number one but that bitch in my top ten
And i'm just tryna fuck your bitch lil boy we not friends
I took a trip to the bank
I keep on running that pape up
Told her I wanted some face
She mad cause I fucked up her makeup
I'm getting paid for my plays
That boy he still get a pay stub
I been too high for days
Something in me need to wake up
I went my own way
Did that shit on my own
How you act just like my daughter but you fully grown
No she can not leave me alone she blowing up my phone
Just did a double dose
And now all I know is
Bad bitches, cash, and a cup full of drank
Racks keep coming in, I put 'em up in the safe
My foot on the gas, give a fuck what you think
I'm try'n run this money up 100 different ways
Ion even want her back, you can have the bitch
I'm a just double back, none of my hoes average
I told her dont talk like that, might have to smack a bitch
She said why you walk like that? She dont know whats on my hip