And I stay up on my Money, clothes, [x3] They say anything For money, clothes, hoes And I stay up on my Money, clothes, [x3] say anything goes For money, clothes, hoes
1:] I got diamonds on my wood, on my phone Sturdy hoes like those they just can't leave this dick You me of my chick, got that for the bros Took less than a week to hit that sweet and it out open for a pimp, make your daddy proud Boy I bet she goes, she blow dick I blow this pound And we stay on purple drank OG in my Only smoke Cali shit I put that on my hood I be thugging to the death of me straight G.I. no pussy in my pedigree I mix the with the Kesha that's my recipe I just sit and let this reefer get the best of me And now I be thugging to the of me straight G.I. rider no pussy in my pedigree I mix the Molly with the Kesha my recipe I just sit back and let reefa get the best of me And niggas know
2:] Got Versaces on my frame, Fendi on my you keep that thing up sit right up here on my face She got that super wet, we get freak Keep it on the low don't put my business in the You remind me of my chief something my sound Girl you know what's up you it up I beat it down It's the niggas in it you already know Gangsta of the year, got 4 times in the row I be thuggin' to the death of me straight G.I. Ain't no in my pedigree I mix the Molly with the Kesha that's my I just sit back and let this reefer get the of me I'll be pimpin' 'til the death of me G.I. rider Ain't no in my pedigree I mix the Molly with the Kesha my recipe I sit back and let this reefa get the best of me And knows