(feat. Plies & Drake)

[Verse: Plies]

Follow text told her I want to fuck her in Chanel
Still fuck bitches like to do they own hair
According to the bank I had a real good year
Two-fifty for the set that’s foreign in my ear
Cold ass niggas I can sell you a hit
You do niggas fraud y’all ain't never sold shit
Ain’t have to go to jail to get a buzz, lil bitch
All y’all niggas like to do is ride dick
All white on like Tony Montana
Been had a bitch like Hannah Montana
Black and Decker boys we just hop out and drill
Drip runnin’ over we just hop put and spill
Just told the label I want to buy out my deal
Know she gon’ fuck she got on the pill
Keep subtweeting make me put it in ya life
Keep sneak dissin’ make me put it in ya wife
Call me zebra I got mmm stripes
Got me a bag I ain’t never look back
Get voicemail if you can’t take pipe
Got forty-five for a goddamn walk-through
You actin’ rude ‘cus the promoter won’t pay you
‘Cus I got rich now you think I won't ‘barrass you
‘Cus you got a lil’ name think I won’t train you
Laughin’ at you lil’ niggas braggin’ ‘bout a Rollie
Whole team ain’t got one you probably shouldn’t show it
Only way to ride in a foreign; floor it
Why you in the strip club if you ain’t gon’ throw it
Why you got the banger on you ain’t gon’ blow it
Fire it out hey hey whole team eatin’
BG Hotboy whole team blingin’
Bought me a mansion imma cut off the roof
Corporate lil’ bitch so I fucked her in a suit
Left up put of Neiman, I done gave them people hell
Forty grand cash had to count it by herself
I just spent sixty get my dogs outta jail
Just blew a bag and I’m going up still
If I ain’t the G.O.A.T. what the fuck is you smokin’
Love that lil sound when it sound like she chockin’
Two mill in thirty days guess I’m kinda focused
Told the bitch to not fuck me that was bogus
I been trappin’ all night but I ain't really sleepin’
Bond money on deck Twelve couldn’t keep me
When the streets hear this they gon’ tell me I was preachin’
Said her period just came on told me she was leakin’
Told her gotta wait ’til next month till Fiji
They done made me mad now, now I’m finna spaz out
I don’t give a fuck I might go buy a trap house
Ima drop Purple Heart just shut the trap down
One of my hoes told me I’m gettin’ kinda fat now
Tol’ my hoe you think I give a fuck I got sack now
These fuck niggas don’ woke me up
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