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[Verse 1: I got yo bitch naked 'cross the bed, no rosary up this bread like a banker, just a fee She wanna refill, so I get ho a B Niggas on the sideline yellin' "Who the is he?" Bitch I'm mac gun, you can me Cody B Wardrobe overseas, passports all me White leather seats lookin' like leaf time I crank up the woofer sittin' on a key I'm Gucci buckled up, note on my feet Linen button-up like I'm round on the beach Blind hoes notice me in my Range Jeep So they come and talk to me like Jodeci Smokin' in the morning, and when I go to Blowin' man I think they 'about to vote for me Any event we party a frat, no toga sheet If ain't the combo [?]
If you ain't talkin' cash, say shit In the VIP we champagne-spray I'm in the club lookin' like a bank If you talkin' cash, I can make Walked in the club, pay shit niggas hate, caus' they ain't shit I'm gettin' to the pockets on payment If you cash, I can make arrangement
[Verse 2: Childish Cody Bean Sr., pushin' ether You don't know Childish, nigga me Eastside Atlanta, nigga in a Waffle House If it ain't money, man, we ain't got shit to talk Kennedy compound, my house So big my ex-girls ain't move out If you ain't talkin' cash, say shit My account look like when little kids break shit Ooooooo, if I'm breathin' I can it Watching all my get together like an ampersand Blueprint the new shit, mixtape Show these how to do it, all I want's my ten percent Porsche brand new, passed 'em a cool my girl 5'2", even her growth stunted It's the nigga y'all knew back I flipped meal cards Now my meals free when I don't taste the fifth We can arrangements, old money Cambridge Meetin' with the moguls, 'em richer and they owe you It's the kid you used to talk about, I'm people get up on it On Worldstar and I ain't to have a nigga moment Flow's always cold, the whole soul anemic left that hard shit, a nigga's always constipated Got the change for my cousin on froze, no more movin' hard, ice king, no more Finn and Jake Love or hate you gotta say the is something handsome As long as all of 'em I'm living Richard Branson Shit talkers still talk, haters on my Used to take the Q home, now I hang with So iconic, Kennedy this shit Man I'm so ironic, man ratchet need a fix Droppin' new shit and the haters get the Don't be surprised when he ask you where the at