That boy Cash goin' crazy
Drummer Boy
Ayy
Too rare to compare, Brazilian hair
Look pretty with makeup, pretty in bare
These bitches be hatin', the reason is clear
A bitch really pressure, I stay in the mirror (Yeah)
I stay with some munyun, stay with a big purse
Know when to bet on his pockets, I come first (Ah)
He like me best with no panties and big shirts
I keep a eater, level on expert (Ayy, mwah)
I know I'm fine but don't call me dime, nigga (Dime, nigga)
Hmm, yeah, call me a honey (Call me a honey)
'Cause that's how I keep it
Pussy only thing leakin'
I be movin' top secret
Face like an angel, timin' on demon
Ass movin' by itself like a Ouija
Niggas is on me, niggas is feenin'
I'm pullin' these bitches' cards like a reading, hmm
Ho, is you cool?
Damn, ho, is you cool?
Say you don't like me but do what I do
Damn, ho, is you cool? (Hmm)
Ho, is you cool?
Damn, ho, is you cool?
Like, damn, bitch, what the fuck?
Then when you say when you see me it's up and it's stuck
I need a 6'7 nigga come and put it in my gut (Uh)
Put it in the truck (Uh), peanut butter guts (Uh)
On some white girl shit, let him put it in the trunk (Ah)
All the hundred dollar bills, sniff the pussy like a bump
Boom, I'm the rich nigga in the room
Before I walk in, everybody gotta move
I'ma show you lame-ass bitches how to ball
I'ma show you how to take a nigga to the hoop
Ayy, don't you wanna hop just with a bad bitch? (Yeah)
You ain't tired of fuckin' with them hoes with no bag yet?
Fine shit, every nigga tryna smash that (Ah)
Don't be surprised if I ask where the cash at (Mwah)
I don't know who these hoes be feelin' like
I'm checkin' temps, is you cool? Oh, aight
It's always a mad bitch callin' bitches mad
Talkin' bout where they was, never where they at
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