Woah, woah
Yeah, woah, woah
Woah, woah
Yeah, woah, woah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm stackin' up all the blues, I'm gettin' them cars accrued
My CEO Palestinian, my lawyer, he a Jew
I'm buyin' up all the gold, I'm buyin' up all the poles
Chanel for all my hoes, I pay for her nails and toes
I'm terpin' all these bags, got lows, I need a stash
I'm lookin' at charts and graphs, she tipsy, throwin' ass
I'm juicin' beets and celery, my cousins lookin' up to me
I'm blowin' money regularly, I'm runnin', I got a regimen
My crib, it cost two M's, big floor, the ceilin' glass
I'm feelin' swell today, I bought that lil' bitch a bag
I'm havin' a lot of knowledge, I need to go teach a lecture
My bitches in competition to see who could fuck me better
My 'fits from other countries, my whips from other countries
Just left Mercedes dealership, my Wagon in production
Last night was wild, we fucked so hard, we almost got a concussion
I tossed my dog a plug and then I made the introduction
I'm him, it's not a discussion, I'm fly, it's not a discussion
Can't hang around you bum niggas, it's really not productive
That ho ain't have good energy, she really have it disgustin'
I Jimmy Choo the Mrs., I'm swimmin' in all these riches
I'm passin' on the Richie, to me, that shit is ugly
I'm cool on your lil' clothin' line, to me, that shit is bummy
I'm pullin' up orange Lam', in LA, feelin' like I'm Ogami
My pockets gon' be extra round and, bitch, you know they chunky
I'm buyin' up all the real estate, I'm really havin' houses
I'm hoppin' up off the jet, yeah, nigga, really feelin' drowsy
I had to get the Urus, I ain't feel right in the Audi
I'm drippin', had the Rollie on and greetin' niggas with, "Howdy"
I'm stackin' up all the blues, I'm gettin' them cars accrued
My CEO Palestinian, my lawyer, he a Jew
I'm buyin' up all the gold, I'm buyin' up all the poles
Chanel for all my hoes, I pay for her nails and toes
I'm terpin' all these bags, got lows, I need a stash
I'm lookin' at charts and graphs, she tipsy, throwin' ass
I'm juicin' beets and celery, my cousins lookin' up to me
I'm blowin' money regularly, I'm runnin', I got a regimen
My crib, it cost two M's, big floor, the ceilin' glass
I'm feelin' swell today, I bought that lil' bitch a bag
I'm havin' a lot of knowledge, I need to go teach a lecture
My bitches in competition to see who could fuck me better
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