My nig-my nigga Menace on the beat, ayy, ayy, ayy
Ron-Ron, yeah, hey, hey, hey
Gang, gang, gang, gang
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
(Ron-Ron do that shit)
Secret service guns, presidential on my wrist
Twenty Escalades like Obama in this bitch
Private residential, got a million-dollar crib
It's money over everything, nigga fuck a bitch
Secret service guns, presidential on my wrist
Twenty Escalades like Obama in this bitch
Private residential, got a million-dollar crib
It's money over everything, nigga fuck a bitch
It's money over bitches, but you knew that
I done jaked the hunnid bands, and I blew that
Told your bitch "I want some pussy", and she do that
Twenty bands to kick it in the section, It's a coupé
I want it all blue chips, like some cool ranch
I throw my money in the air, do a cool dance
Evisu hanging off my ass, these some cool pants
Off the percs, I meditate like a Buddhist
I got a older bi', she say I'm the cutest
Nigga switch like a bitch, like they Judas
Still rock true religion, I'm the truest
I wish my lawyer Happy Hanukkah, he Jewish
Secret service guns, presidential on my wrist
Twenty Escalades like Obama in this bitch
Private residential, got a million-dollar crib
It's money over everything, nigga fuck a bitch
Secret service guns, presidential on my wrist
Twenty Escalades like Obama in this bitch
Private residential, got a million-dollar crib
It's money over everything, nigga fuck a bitch
Lil' nigga, that's a trap phone
I'm like a dyke in this club with the strap on
I can spit it at your bitch, get my mac on
Karate kid, I talk a brick, nigga wax on
Chopstick not the type you eat the food with
I got dick for you and every bitch you cool with
Bitches act so Ashanti, foolish
So I fuck 'em one time, then I'm through with 'em
Nigga fuck one time, I ain't cool with 'em
My nigga don't do construction, keep a tool with 'em
He goin' stupid ay, I'ma act a fool with 'em
Before we set a nigga up, we act cool with 'em
Secret service guns, presidential on my wrist
Twenty Escalades like Obama in this bitch
Private residential, got a million-dollar crib
It's money over everything, nigga fuck a bitch
Secret service guns, presidential on my wrist
Twenty Escalades like Obama in this bitch
Private residential, got a million-dollar crib
It's money over everything, nigga fuck a bitch
Third verse, now I don't usually do this
I got a question baby, would you let the crew hit?
You like, married to your nigga? Try some new dick
Sell heroin to a junkie tell 'em shoot it
We at the club for the bitches, start recruitin'
That nigga bunt me, we goin' get to shootin'
We at the club for the bitches, start recruitin'
That nigga come at me wrong, we get to shootin'
Presidential Rolex nigga, secret service
I see 12 in the field, I get nervous
I'm in the hills right now, I got no service
I was sellin' coke but I knew I had a purpose
Secret service guns, presidential on my wrist
Twenty Escalades like Obama in this bitch
Private residential, got a million-dollar crib
It's money over everything, nigga fuck a bitch
Secret service guns, presidential on my wrist
Twenty Escalades like Obama in this bitch
Private residential, got a million-dollar crib
It's money over everything, nigga fuck a bitch
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