Fill the bando up with bags
Give the lil' bro them a job
You can come get rich with us
You gon' eat or you gon' starve
Keep a certified hitter sittin'
I pay him not to rob
Hop out 2020 Cullinan
I'm ridin' in the stars
Know some people hate that I'm on top
I bulletproofed the car
All the members made free bands off packs
Live like they crackin' cards
Joe know for a fact
I keep it real
He still ain't take the charge
Why she talkin' crazy 'bout me
Like I don't do more than my part
I can't play with my creation
Give the world to my lil' boys
I been savin' more than I been spendin'
That's what I bе on
I'm a human I'm not perfect
I know sometimеs I be wrong
I'm like
Come and put that pussy on me
Don't be runnin' from me
If I like it I spend money on it
Get whatever from me
Put six figures in your business
I do real shit
I drop cash at the dealership
They'll mail you a pink slip
She make sure she keep her nails did
And her wig fixed
Went to jail and
That one held me down
She a real bitch
Hundred rounds in the double drum
This a Kel-Tec
Marco been in prison for a while
But he still flex
This ain't tag why you runnin' from me
Suck it while he cummin'
When I do my little dance
Get the Kelly and the Birkin
If he act up
I don't give a fuck
I'm a rich bitch
I'll be damned if a nigga
Have me cryin' in the whip
Okay he sensitive when it come to me
Talk shit like he runnin' me
He'll leave out and come right back
'cause he know them
Bitches can't fuck with me
I don't understand how they go to sleep
And then wake up in my bidness
I don't know what chain I'm puttin' on
My Cuban link or my tennis
I know bitches gotta be losin' money
How they keep watchin' me winnin'
Told him
Boy since you keep looking at it
Might as well go ahead and spend it
Make make make a move
Baby you know what to do
I'm like
Come and put that pussy on me
Don't be runnin' from me
If I like it I spend money on it
Get whatever from me
Put six figures in your business
I do real shit
I drop cash at the dealership
They'll mail you a pink slip
She make sure she keep her nails did
And her wig fixed
Went to jail and
That one held me down
She a real bitch
Hundred rounds in the double drum
This a Kel-Tec
Marco been in prison for a while
But he still flex
I'm like
Come and put that pussy on me
Don't be runnin' from me
If I like it I spend money on it
Get whatever from me