Letras
Versace, versace
No, fuck that
Where my cup at?
Money on my mind like a Bucks hat
On point like a thumbtack and I'm up next, oh yeah
Are you sick of me yet?
Get love every city we at
Run around a map like a victory lap
Check YouTube if you need a recap
Man, dressed like a jock, fuck designer
Coming up behind ya, tryna fuck Rihanna
And I'mma do that, damn right, I'mma do that
Oh Kendall Jenner, I can't forget her
Man, that girl bad and I want her in the worst way
She's seventeen? Well, when the fuck is her birthday?
Versace, versace
I do what I want and ain't nobody stopping me
Just bought so much property, my life feels like a game of Monopoly
Out on the cape and we party with Seguin, I'm cool on the hockey scene
Two chicks: one black, one white, that's right, I'm supporting equality, bang
Now all of these dudes trying to copy me, I'm starting to get pissed off
Walk around town and I see myself, feeling like Chris Paul
Come to a show and got all of these hoes fighting for some camera time
'Cause I got white girls going crazy, Amanda Bynes
Amanda Bynes, yeah
I got white girls going crazy, Amanda Bynes
Amanda Bynes, yeah
I got white girls going crazy, yeah
Aw man, aw damn he goin' ham again
For the cheese they keep making me a sandwich in
Got heat, so I gotta keep the candle lit
Got 'em standing in place like a mannequin
Ah, oh baby
Dear God, don't hate
But I'm with both of your exes and they thirsty, Dos Equis
I got her saying shit she'd never say
Says she likes when Mike's hard, but she ain't drinking lemonade
Get it straight, alright, okay
I beg your pardon, I came to party
She said to me: "Mike, can we fuck please?"
And I said: "No doubt, Gwen Stefani"
Fuck with me though, fuck with me though
Please keep it down, I got company though
Twenty-four years old, with a quarter million on my company card