(Why you ditching?) I'm, I'm due the studio, let me goofy, bye man, damn Bitch, you like you slow (Wha- What are you doing?) (Why is it dark?)
Bitch, I'm in the stu I'm working, I need to get a Need a Rarri, and a Need a gun a few bodies Need Benjis in my pocket Need my rocket like I'm Yao I need a with ten models I some weed and some bottles 1] I need a bitch that gone come through, me dumb throat I her out, she thought she wasn't a thot, but she's a dumb hoe My niggas get them guns, we comin' shootin' like Rambo I come through with this and they wrestlin' like Rhino Pull up in red Beamer, they lookin' like I'm Domo What I see, a bunch of niggas and a bunch fine hoes I pull up on a skurrt skurrt skurrt "get in my car, hoe" She gon' go go I do, always grindin' Tony Hawk, hoe
Bitch, I'm in the stu I'm working, I to get a coupe a Rarri, and a Bugatti Need a gun a few bodies Need Benjis in my pocket Need my rocket like I'm Yao I a house with ten models I need weed and some bottles
2] They like who the Sosa think he is, he think he Ginobli I got five kids and five rings like I was smokin' dope, then woo-woo them police I'm eatin' good, when I was so boney We are money, niggas swear that you act so phoney I ain't nowhere, baby girl, so please don't sleep on me I got my forty, I got my Them be my brodies, I my GLOdies And they some ain't loyal, niggas no loyalty