Letras
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm good, I ain't trippin
Got my Air Jordan 1's laced right, never slippin' uh
You can't do it like me I be living
Like a straight fucking boss in the bars I be tippin' uh
I know you don't like me, I could feel it
But your bitch like my bars, I do more than put the tip in uh
I know you wanna fight me, wanna get me
Looking sad as a bitch while I stack it to the ceiling woo
Yeah my crib got a pool where I stay when I'm not in the projects making moves uh
I know ya bitch act a fool when she lay next to me, got my nut on her tooth uh
Out here crying like Peter Kings that shit ain't cool
Why you gotta be like that, got me out here ridiculed
I don't give a fuck about you, this ain't middle school
Your sister wanna get it guess what, she could get it too (ooh)
Ima straight mack daddy, ugly personality but they still want my addy
If yo bitch got a fatty Ima stretch that shit out, beat it up like a whammy
Windows up cause I'm blowing AC (AC)
Turning up, bitch I'm going crazy (crazy)
Ugly bitches, yeah I know they hate me (hate me)
But the pretty bitches wanna date me, I'm good
Windows up cause I'm blowing AC (AC)
Turning up, bitch I'm going crazy (crazy)
Ugly bitches, yeah I know they hate me (hate me)
But the pretty bitches wanna date me, I'm good
I'm good, I'm good, I'm good, I'm good, I'm good, I'm good, I'm good
I'm good, I'm good, I'm good, I'm good, I'm good, I'm good, I'm good
I'm good, I ain't stressin'
Bout to kick my feet up while yo bitch is undressin'
I choose a bitch then I bless her like the reverend
She bout to repay for her sins, no confessions, look
Just don't get upset when she lie to your face, say she out with her friends
Every time she with me dawg, again and again
Let me hit it for free, I ain't got time to spend, look
Bitch I'm hard like cement, you can tell by the way that I'm walking erect
Like a boss, got the sauce, got the talk and respect
And you hating on me cause I'm all you pretend, woah