Lyrics
(Gudda Tay on every beat, nigga)
These niggas ain't real as you think
They wanna go big, but they can't, yeah
Smell like a pound when I walk in the bank
Free all my niggas locked up with a shank
Big dog, nigga, hell yeah, I got rank
Want drank, lil' nigga, hell yeah, we got pints
Truck sound like a plane when that motherfucker crank
The bitch gon' fuck, so I made the ho wink
I got a ring on every finger, nigga, I feel like The Lord of the Rings
My bitch so bad, she look like the ones you see in the magazine
'Fore I made it with this rap shit, I was posted up, nigga, servin' fiends
Turned the studio into a booty club, I rap while she shake ass for me
I ain't had no sleep, I been grindin' for weeks
Come shop with us, nigga, we got it for cheap
Rap niggas still tryna run with the swag
You know this drip, they got it from me
Swervin' this Benz, it's Wagen, the G
I'm talkin' 'bout Barbie, the front got a B
Can't walk in the show 'til they pay me the fee
Bet I walked on this bitch if I got on the beat
And the beat, boy, it came from Gudda
Fresh as fuck, but I came out the gutter
One thing I can't do, switch on my brother
Fuck these niggas, I been chasin' money
My daddy always told me keep it a hundred
Pay the plug right back if your ass got fronted
Feds all on my dick, I'm the hood most wanted
And I'm not with that sucker shit, I don't condone it
Her pussy so good, I fuck in the morning
Way the bitch talk, she be makin' me horny
Glock on my hip while a nigga performin'
If it ain't 'bout the money, it's lame and borin'
Bought a new house, but this shit four stories
Mama said, "Nigga, no nuts, no glory"
Baby said she wanna suck and record it
I'm a 1'5 nigga, but I come from New Orleans
Niggas be hatin', boy, that shit be like poison
Promoters can't book me, they cannot afford me
Niggas don't like me, they keep that shit cordial
Paid cash for this house, I ain't got no mortgage