[Featuring:
1: Gonage] I got yo bitch layin' naked 'cross the bed, no Stackin' up this bread a banker, just a fee She wanna refill, so I get ho a B Niggas on the sideline "Who the fuck is he?" I'm mac gun, you can call me Cody B Wardrobe overseas, all over me White leather seats like coca leaf Every time I crank up the sittin' on a key I'm buckled up, house note on my feet button-up like I'm walkin' round on the beach Blind hoes me in my Range Rover Jeep So they wanna come and to me like Jodeci Smokin' in the morning, and when I go to presidential man I think they 'about to vote for me Any event we party like a frat, no sheet If money the combo [?]
If you ain't talkin' cash, don't say In the VIP we champagne-spray I'm in the club lookin' a bank statement If you cash, I can make arrangement Walked in the club, ain't pay Broke niggas hate, caus' they shit I'm gettin' to the pockets on payment If you talkin' cash, I can 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 money, man, we ain't got shit to talk about Kennedy compound, my 20-room So big my ain't gotta move out If you ain't talkin' cash, don't say My bank account look like when kids break shit Ooooooo, if I'm breathin' I can it Watching all my dreams get like an ampersand Blueprint the new shit, mixtape Show dummies how to do it, all I want's my ten percent Porsche brand new, 'em a cool hundred my girl 5'2", even her growth stunted It's the nigga y'all knew back when I flipped meal Now my meals free when I don't taste the star We can make arrangements, old money Meetin' with the moguls, make 'em richer and 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, keep the whole anemic Never left that hard shit, a always constipated Got the change for my cousin on froze, no movin' weight Flossin' hard, ice king, no more and Jake Love or hate you gotta say the is something handsome As long as all of 'em bloggin' I'm living Branson Shit talkers talk, haters on my billboard to take the Q home, now I hang with schoolboys So iconic, Black Kennedy this Man I'm so ironic, man this ratchet a fix Droppin' new and the haters get the splashback Don't be surprised when he ask you where the at