Two thousand dollars just for a Uber because it's Chanel on my belt Every time them niggas start dissin', we pull up and give 'em the belt I'm sprayin' blue hundreds down both of My arms for times I didn't have no help Niggas keep worryin' 'bout my hoes and my Money, fuck nigga, worry 'bout yourself I know she a freak, I don't ask 'bout her body Her face is unique and that bitch got a body She dance on that pole, but she also in college Chanel and Givenchy, I'm fly as a pilot The Glock in the dresser 'cause I'm tired of fightin' I pulled out a Trojan, I had to one-night it I heard all the freaky hoes really the shyest Everything funny 'til niggas start dyin' Everything funny 'til a nigga go missin' We got Glocks, sticks, and switches My shooter speed, do it deceased This ho gon' suck on my dick just to kiss Ask 'bout my chain, this bitch came from Rich Cut that ho off 'cause that bitch was a mix Stack up the hundreds, it look like a Mitch Up in the sco', yeah, we been rich Pussy-ass nigga, better not flinch I used to take all that shit like the Grinch These niggas hoes, these niggas bitch We have the dope, we have the stitch Twenty-eight grams, I can turn it to a brick Too many lambs, I can pull up in a fish Too many cameras, I'm too lit I'm tryna fuck this bitch, she pissed I got this freak and she do whatever She gon' let me get in her throat I just been swaggin' through all my Endeavors, I went up and got me some gold I'm slimy as ever, no matter the weather You playin', I'm wipin' your nose And you can go ask the opps, they up the ass, we up in the sco' Two thousand dollars just for a Uber because it's Chanel on my belt Every time them niggas start dissin', we pull up and give 'em the belt I'm sprayin' blue hundreds down both of My arms for times I didn't have no help Niggas keep worryin' 'bout my hoes and my Money, fuck nigga, worry 'bout yourself I know she a freak, I don't ask 'bout her body Her face is unique and that bitch got a body She dance on that pole, but she also in college Chanel and Givenchy, I'm fly as a pilot The Glock in the dresser 'cause I'm tired of fightin' I pulled out a Trojan, I had to one-night it I heard all the freaky hoes really the shyest Everything funny 'til niggas start dyin'