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Uh, ride in the drop yeah, she gon' fuck in the coupe I told her, bring friends, yeah, they gon' fuck me and you
I got bitches galore, throw money all on the floor I got them bitches, they sinning while rocking Christian Dior
Too much money in the air right now, I don't know how to spend it She told me I got a lil' stronger, ha ha ha, I been eating my spinach
Diamonds look like they came out the water, I bought it in full, you know I ain't rentin
They gon' call me Z-Hefner bitch cause I been fuckin' with too many women, I'm different
I ain't feelin' myself, I been goin' insane And my BPD been buggin' lil bitch, my shoot you and blow out ya brain
They gon' spin this CD, be like"oh, Z Buggin, and he crazy" I ain't crazy
But these niggas is not workin' harder than me, yeah they lazy
So I been up, uh, yeah, I'm sippin' on trippin, uh, told her, pass me the liquor, uh, told her, pass me the Double cup with all the ice
I'm boutta dirty up my Sprite, I been sippin' wok and lean all night
Roll a backwood, where the fuck the light, Where the hustlas at boutta roll the dice, uh
Ridin' the drop, yeah, she gon' fuck in the coupe I told her, bring friends, yeah, they gon' fuck me and you
I got bitches galore, throw money all on the floor
I got them bitches, they sinning ' while rocking Christian Dior
Uh, ridin' the drive, they like"C-money so cool"
Uh, I came with the big B's, they ready to bool
I got the bad bitches shakin' ass, don't know what to do
I got so many chains on my neck, lookin' like a pool
Uh, walkin' like a ghost, they lookin' at me like, who is that is
And my pockets fat like Druski, bitches don't like that I'm standing on bizz
Make a grown man throw a tantrum, hold on, fuck, these niggas is kids
And I came with some shit that's ready to blow, like, when it knock off his"C-money you wallin out"
Damn, I'm wildin, uh, money on me, keep pilin' up
My OCD be buggin, I spilled his brains, now I gotta clean it up
Damn, I'm gettin' out of control, losin' track of names, too many hoes
Ridin' around in the drop, gotta watch my head hating niggas want me gone
Uh, ridin' the drop, yeah, she gon' fuck in the coupe
I told her, bring friends, yeah, they gon' fuck me and you
I got bitches galore, throw money all on the floor
I got them bitches, they sinning while rockin' Christian Dior