LYRIC

[Chorus] My weight is trappin', my bitch she from the tropics
My whip exotic, sittin' on chronic, smokin' on that top shit
Take your bitch shoppin' and pop it, all that bro shit need to stop it
Niggas flexin' like they got it, ain't got shit up in they pocket, ayy

[Verse] You broke as hell, you still take your bitch to H&M
Nigga I'm all in Saks Fifth, that's where I make my purchases
Make your ho do the work, she be counting all my dividends
Same nigga that be trappin' in the Timberlands
Woke up today feeling like I'm rich, ayy
Woke up today feeling like I'm Mitch, ayy
Clip full and I'm paid than a bitch, ayy
I remember mama told me I'd be rich, ayy

[Chorus] My weight is trappin', my bitch she from the tropics
My whip exotic, sittin' on chronic, smokin' on that top shit
Take your bitch shoppin' and pop it, all that bro shit need to stop it
Niggas flexin' like they got it, ain't got shit up in they pocket, ayy

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