I told that bitch, I told that I told that bitch, I told bitch Yeah, this for the with Benzes and the niggas without 'em Scram, ho!
I told that I'on't give a fuck about a Benz, bitch I told that bitch I'on't a fuck about a Benz, bitch I told bitch I'on't give a fuck about a Benz, bitch And I don't no bitch who need to have that kind of friendship I told bitch I'on't give a fuck about a Lamb, ho I told bitch I'on't give a fuck about a Lamb, ho I told that bitch I'on't give a about a Lamb, ho And I don't no bitch who need that kind of nigga, scram, ho
These cars don't mean shit, these hoes don't shit These clothes don't mean shit, shows don't mean shit (Whatchutola, what, whatchutola) (Whatchutola, what, whatchutola)
These cars don't mean shit, hoes don't mean shit These clothes don't mean shit, shows don't mean shit (Whatchutola, what, whatchutola) (Whatchutola, what, whatchutola)
Graduated from the fabricated Conversated with a goin' Lambo crazy Bitch, you better cut it, shawty, I'm to cut you off Oh, you greedy in Tahiti, I just seen you Aye, tell that girl you to settle, whatchutola Aye, see how she react when you're no longer in your Then she find out that the wasn't really rented Can you sell a Help a nigga move a kilo Oh, you want the jet to take a flight to Rio Can't no Maybach a nigga from makin' mula Oh, you diggin' diggin' graveyard loser Ain't none of my cars American, of Zamunda Let's a heart-to-heart, drink wine, make art of the Benzo, the AMG Can you a thug, is all make believe fantasy, I see through it easily
I told that bitch I'on't a fuck about a Benz, bitch I told that I'on't give a fuck about a Benz, bitch I told that bitch I'on't give a fuck about a Benz, And I don't want no bitch who need to have kind of friendship I told that bitch I'on't give a about a Lamb, ho I told that I'on't give a fuck about a Lamb, ho I told that I'on't give a fuck about a Lamb, ho And I don't want no bitch who that kind of nigga, scram, ho
I told the girl I'm 'bout to sell the Porsche, I'm of it She go and these folks I'm goin' broke, a smile poured From my lips, cuz if I'm broke, it's only Broken records from broken English, all it Hol' up and if I were, why would you a party? Affection is so convenient ballin' Correction, these hoes don't it when fallin' I guess that's why Lois can't be with Clark Fly on a nigga back he Superman But if I'm in a wheelchair, you still searchin' for words, I feel stupid, man The shit is the Pittsburgh, I still White downs and Emory scrubs Had to write her down because my memory sucks But this shit comes back up like some acid Or a Michael jacket with some plastic zippers I was zippin' through the city and I give a fuck 1994 Toyota Land Cruiser That bitch ain't never broke on me, why would I do that to her? Simple is it, symbolism, I'll up at a club And might not never buy a new car again, if I can it Cause if I buy one then they gon sell ten, what I'm left with? Throw a nigga one on the strength, then we might talk Til' then, I'mma ride my fuckin' bike, or
I told that bitch I'on't give a about a Benz, bitch I told that bitch I'on't a fuck about a Benz, bitch I told that bitch I'on't give a fuck a Benz, bitch And I don't want no who need to have that kind of friendship I told that bitch give a fuck about a Lamb, ho I told that bitch give a fuck about a Lamb, ho I told that bitch I'on't give a about a Lamb, ho And I want no bitch who need that kind of nigga, scram, ho
I that girl, I told that girl tell the truth Say she the bitch I ever met, then show me some proof These girls be droppin' lies, these girls be makin' shit up She don't wanna stand in my line, she tryna come to the
Yeah, she her country but hate American cars For the shape of them, have you know all of them bitches is foreign If yellow seems to be the in fashion What to all of this good black pussy he keep ignorin'? The world told him don't shit with orange The girl is only with him he's tourin' Well go on angel, I don't blame you, hang yo head I know it's survival for you, get it an IOU
She's so, I'm enjoyin' life, I'm livin' life, you know? That worldwide pussy, yeah, pussy, yeah up at this girl crib bumpin' Lil' Boosie, yeah
I told that bitch I'on't give a about a Benz, bitch I told bitch I'on't give a fuck about a Benz, bitch I told that I'on't give a fuck about a Benz, bitch And I don't want no bitch who need to have that of friendship I told bitch I'on't give a fuck about a Lamb, ho I told that bitch I'on't give a about a Lamb, ho I told bitch I'on't give a fuck about a Lamb, ho And I want no bitch who need that kind of nigga, scram, ho
These cars mean shit, these hoes don't mean shit These clothes don't mean shit, shows don't mean shit (Whatchutola, what, whatchutola) (Whatchutola, what, whatchutola)
We drive these cars on the This that I live is incredible We gon be fly whenever, we gettin' forever Without these foreign vehicles, can we still gon' be me