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[Verse 1: I got yo bitch layin' naked the bed, no rosary Stackin' up this like a banker, just a fee She refill, so I get that ho a B Niggas on the sideline yellin' "Who the is he?" I'm mac gun, you can call me Cody B Wardrobe overseas, all over me White leather lookin' like coca leaf Every 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 hoes notice me in my Range Rover Jeep So they come and talk to me like Jodeci in the morning, and when I go to sleep Blowin' presidential man I think they to vote for me Any event we party a frat, no toga sheet If money the combo [?]
If you talkin' cash, don't say shit In the VIP we shit I'm in the club lookin' a bank statement If you talkin' cash, I can arrangement in the club, ain't pay shit Broke niggas hate, caus' they shit I'm to the cash pockets on payment If you talkin' cash, I can make
[Verse 2: Childish Bean Sr., pushin' mean ether You don't Childish, nigga me neither Eastside Atlanta, flyest nigga in a House If it ain't money, man, we ain't got to talk about compound, my 20-room house So big my ex-girls gotta move out If you talkin' cash, don't say shit My bank account look like when little kids break Ooooooo, if I'm I can handle it all my dreams get together like an ampersand Blueprint the new shit, mixtape Show these how to do it, all I want's my ten percent Porsche new, passed 'em a cool hundred Yeah my 5'2", even her growth stunted the nigga y'all knew back when I flipped meal cards 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 the kid you used to talk about, I'm watchin' people get up on it On and I ain't have to have a nigga moment Flow's always cold, the whole soul anemic Never left hard shit, a nigga's always constipated Got the change for my on froze, no more movin' weight hard, ice king, no more Finn and Jake Love or hate you gotta say the is something handsome As long as all of 'em bloggin' I'm Richard Branson Shit talkers talk, haters on my billboard Used to take the Q home, now I hang with So iconic, Black Kennedy shit Man I'm so ironic, man this ratchet a fix Droppin' new shit and the get the splashback Don't be when he ask you where the cash at