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[Verse 1: I got yo bitch layin' 'cross the bed, no rosary up this bread like a banker, just a fee She refill, so I get that ho a B Niggas on the sideline yellin' "Who the is he?" Bitch I'm mac gun, you can call me B overseas, passports all over me White leather seats lookin' like coca Every time I up the woofer sittin' on a key I'm Gucci up, house note on my feet Linen like I'm walkin' round on the beach Blind hoes notice me in my Range Rover So they wanna come and talk to me like Smokin' in the morning, and I go to sleep Blowin' presidential man I think they 'about to for me Any event we party a frat, no toga sheet If money the combo [?]
If you ain't talkin' cash, say shit In the VIP we shit I'm in the lookin' like a bank statement If you talkin' cash, I can make Walked in the club, ain't pay Broke niggas hate, caus' ain't shit I'm gettin' to the cash on payment If you cash, I can make arrangement
[Verse 2: Childish Cody Bean Sr., pushin' mean 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 compound, my 20-room house So big my ex-girls ain't move out If you ain't cash, don't say shit My bank account look when little kids break shit Ooooooo, if I'm breathin' I can it all my dreams get together like an ampersand Blueprint the new shit, mixtape Show these dummies how to do it, all I want's my ten Porsche brand new, passed 'em a hundred Yeah my 5'2", even her growth stunted It's the nigga knew back when I flipped meal cards Now my free when I don't taste the fifth star We can make arrangements, old money Meetin' with the moguls, 'em richer and they owe you It's the kid you used to about, I'm watchin' people get up on it On Worldstar and I ain't have to a nigga moment Flow's always cold, keep the whole soul Never left that hard shit, a nigga's always Got the change for my cousin on froze, no more movin' Flossin' hard, ice king, no Finn and Jake Love or hate you gotta say the hype is handsome As long as all of 'em I'm living Richard Branson Shit talkers talk, haters on my billboard Used to the Q home, now I hang with schoolboys So iconic, Kennedy this shit Man I'm so ironic, man this ratchet a fix Droppin' new and the haters get the splashback Don't be when he ask you where the cash at