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[Verse 1: I got yo layin' naked 'cross the bed, no rosary Stackin' up this bread a banker, just a fee She wanna refill, so I get ho a B on the sideline yellin' "Who the fuck 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 I'm walkin' round on the beach Blind notice me in my Range Rover Jeep So they wanna come and to me like Jodeci in the morning, and when I go to sleep Blowin' presidential man I 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 statement If you cash, I can make arrangement Walked in the club, pay shit Broke niggas hate, they ain't shit I'm gettin' to the cash on payment If you cash, I can make arrangement
[Verse 2: Gambino] Cody Bean Sr., pushin' mean You know Childish, nigga me neither Eastside Atlanta, flyest in a Waffle House If it ain't money, man, we ain't got to talk about compound, my 20-room house So big my ex-girls ain't move out If you talkin' cash, don't say shit My account look like when little kids break shit Ooooooo, if I'm I can handle it Watching all my get together like an ampersand Blueprint the new shit, management Show these how to do it, all I want's my ten percent Porsche new, passed 'em a cool hundred Yeah my girl 5'2", her growth stunted the nigga y'all knew back when I flipped meal cards Now my meals free when I don't taste the fifth We can make arrangements, old money 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 and I ain't have to have a nigga moment Flow's always cold, keep the soul anemic Never left that shit, a nigga's always constipated Got the change for my cousin on froze, no movin' weight Flossin' hard, ice king, no more Finn and Love or hate you gotta say the hype is handsome As long as all of 'em I'm living Richard Branson talkers still talk, haters on my billboard Used to take the Q home, now I hang schoolboys So iconic, Black this shit Man I'm so ironic, man this need a fix new shit and the haters get the splashback Don't be surprised when he ask you where the at