I'm now, yeah just like Kobe You now, yea bitch you know me You falling off, and I'm all yo hoes bitch I'm showing off, what the fuck I lie for
the fuck I got to lie for [x4]
1:] I ain't had shit Zilch nothing Now that a got something Yea bitch I'm Look at all moneys and these fiftys Eating at the Now yo wanna come with me we bout to go to the mall Tonight we bottles My baby momma a But now I got me a And she wanna drink it all up Straight to the neck from the bottle, bitch cause she need a cup And we bout to go make it rain fucking storm Kush nuggets to the pop fucking corn Shapow bitch wow had hundreds Naw nigga I'm lying my nigga I be fronting Got that income tax swag, that income tax bad dame in my lap I just cop her a bag Got that income tax swag, that income tax That bad in my lap I just cop her a bag
2:] I'm a blow it all now muthafuck a Bout to a And sum encrusted gators Car with a TV in it, maid and a too So what nigga this rented gone have to do I'm a it all with me when I'm gone bitch it's gone to Who cares when the kids get better figure out what they gone do Cause right now I got it What about you Broke ass niggas nothing I can buy ya'll in a long time ago My nigga was just you But we talking bout the past about right now my dude Cause I be broke But now I got cash Nah, nigga I'm lyin, you that I be frontin Got that tax swag, that income tax swag That bad dame in my lap I cop her a bag Got that income tax swag, income tax swag That bad dame in my lap I cop her a bag