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