(High Fashion, you made this?)
(Abdul got them keys)
Money callin' my phone, it go, "Ring, ring, ring"
Bracelet on my arm, it go, "Bling, bling, bling"
Racks in the shoebox, nigga, ching, ching, ching
Me and this lil' bad shit finna go have a fling
Money callin' my phone, it go, "Ring, ring, ring"
Money callin' my phone, it go, "Ring, ring, ring"
Money callin' my phone, it go, "Ring, ring, ring"
Suppressor on that Glock, it go, "Bing, bing, bing"
Money all in my cellular, hettin' to it, I'm tellin' you
Hell nah, I ain't regular, can't hit a ho that's regular
My skinny bitch look like Omeretta, smashin' on lil' bank teller
Big money, I'm a real fella, I'm a dog like Ol' Yella
Fuck 12, nigga, gon' tell 'em, all these terps, I'm gon' sell 'em
Matter fact, I'ma wholesale 'em, gettin' money cures depression
Hit the blunt while I'm benchpressin', violent nigga, I'm aggressive
Money callin', let me answer that, traffic 'za's in the hatchback
Street nigga, ain't shit wack, take it there, get your bitch whacked
Car lyin' on all black, Glock and AR both black
Go to Cali' where the trees at, show 'em to me, I need that
Phone blowin' up, ring, ring, diamonds hittin' like, "Bling, bling"
Shoebox filled to capacity, shows filled to capacity
Dumpin' weight like calories, whipped the Ghost on McAfee
Whipped the 'Rari, I'm done with it, you can have her, I'm done with her
Build a blick I'm gunsmithin', need the M's, it's only one mission
Money callin' my phone, it go, "Ring, ring, ring"
Bracelet on my arm, it go, "Bling, bling, bling"
Racks in the shoebox, nigga, ching, ching, ching
Me and this lil' bad shit finna go have a fling
Money callin' my phone, it go, "Ring, ring, ring"
Money callin' my phone, it go, "Ring, ring, ring"
Money callin' my phone, it go, "Ring, ring, ring"
Suppressor on that Glock, it go, "Bing, bing, bing"
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