Текст песни
Gold chains hanging off me
How I'm comin' far from lowkey
Shawty think I'ma fund her for free
This a twin-turbo engine V12, no SRT
She don't even wanna know what I'ma turn her to, baby, got no problem bringing out the old me
I'm just gonna run it all the way up to the top, I'm alone, but I never been lonely
And I'm stacking more than money now
Look at how I'm comin' now
And she asking what's inside the bag, uh
Yeah, shawty, this a hundred bands
She got a fat ass
Small waist, cute face, but we past that
I don't see no competition in the rear view
She a freak I ain't mad, baby, me too
I got too much drip, sauce on my wrists
Show you how lit, this can all get, still call me baby
She go crazy, it never phase me
I got too much drip, sauce on my wrists
Show you how lit, this can all get, still call me baby
She go crazy, it never phase me
Move like the plug with no middleman
Make me wanna show you why I'm petty, babe
I just met lil' momma in the UAE
You would think she prayin', now she on her knees
She don't even wanna know what I'ma turn her to, baby, got no problem bringing out the old me
I'm just gonna run it all the way up to the top, I'm alone, but I never been lonely
Who this, who that talking all shit?
Too lit, move racks, ain't no counterfeit, uh
Why you acting new bitch?
I thought you knew this
Dolce & Gabbana on me
Why you comin' around? Don't call me
I can't pick one, baby, I need all three
Somewhere out the country, I been surrounded palm trees, uh
I'ma big dog, no Maltese
Is you crazy? No mossys, baby, these all Vs
Tired of losing my patience over the small things
I keep stacking this paper up by all means
I got too much drip, sauce on my wrists
Show you how lit, this can all get, still call me baby
She go crazy, it never phase me
I got too much drip, sauce on my wrists
Show you how lit, this can all get, still call me baby