(Why you ditching?) I'm, I'm due the studio, let me goofy, bye man, damn Bitch, you acting you slow (Wha- What? are you doing?) (Why is it dark?)
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 some in my pocket Need my rocket like I'm Yao I a house with ten models I some weed and some bottles 1] I need a bitch that come through, give 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 through shootin' like Rambo I come through with this cake and wrestlin' like Rhino Pull up in that red Beamer, they lookin' I'm Domo What I see, a bunch of hatin' niggas and a fine hoes I up on a skurrt skurrt skurrt like "get in my car, hoe" She gon' go go what I do, grindin' Tony Hawk, hoe
Bitch, I'm in the stu I'm working, I to get a coupe Need a Rarri, and a a gun with a few bodies Need Benjis in my pocket Need my fuckin' rocket I'm Yao I need a with ten models I need some weed and bottles
2] They like who the fuck Sosa think he is, he think he I got five and five rings like Kobe I was ridin' smokin' dope, then them police I'm eatin' good, 'member I was so boney We are gettin' money, niggas swear that you act so I goin' nowhere, baby girl, so please don't sleep on me I got my forty, I got my be my brodies, I mean my GLOdies And some gloyalty Niggas ain't loyal, niggas no