Show Me.

C Money

Top dolla

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Top dolla, bitch

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Uh, they say pressure make diamonds

So I put pressure on you, yeah

And you shine bright, baby, when it's only you

Baddest in the room, you gon' shine bright, baby

When it's me and you, you my lil' boo

There's no competition, those other girls can't see you

These bitches, they just wanna be you

Them niggas, they can't even meet you

And your body natural, they can't see you

On your worst day, I'ma try to treat you everyday

Like it's your damn birthday

And I know you a real pro

Turn around and shake it for me

Like I know you a freak, ho

Turn around, get your knees going

Turn around, get your knees low

Let me see you drop it to the floor

Body smellin' like candles

Show me what you can do

Please show me what you can do

I make bitches laugh out of they pants

And I don't need a belt, yeah, I feel like Steve Urkel

Yeah, I be fuckin' her good

I be takin' her shopping

In cycle, we goin' in circles

I'm wit top Dolla, we tweakin

Can never be geekin

We poppin' that shit look commercial

Yeah, I'm just tryna get rich

Need a debit to kick

Gotta get up wit me no g herbo

For sure

I ain't tryna put up with this shit

I ain't tryna put up with this bitch

She fuckin, bitches always doin' dick

I'm bustin, yeah, we fuckin' off a lick

I'm punchin, yeah, I can't lack without switch

Runnin, yeah, that nigga runnin' rick

Spliff punchin, yeah, this new hoe got a kick, oh yeah

Yeah, yeah, big dog left my leg, okay

I'm in the backseat, maybach tinted

She tryna give me head all day

I just told top five, yeah, we winnin' shit

What the fuck is they gon' say

Go in balenci and act like I own the shit