(Lola Monroe) This is fucking crazy (Chevy) Turn the up a little bit more. Cool. (Chevy) All these bitches love it All these niggas hate it They be to their stomachs Look at the look on faces Me and my niggas just We make somethin' from we're just the money she sayin' "baby, I'm cumming" (Lola Monroe) All these they love it All these they hate it Look at the look on faces Me and my just ballin We somethin' from nothin' I ride this so good the money never stop comin' (Chevy) new beast hella sick you probably talk you pitch only had time for that combo for niggas scoring bricks no I lyin at all ask them cuz they know it my niggas them clips then fill em up that's reloadin I got a thing for that money, fast cars and that I was acting the fool, I was 20s or so like for a dolla, but I was cool with myself you gotta fight for hustle would you do for the belt? Even bitches is (?) blow a kiss from that couple hot magazines so you can come get your all of them taylors a and all you was a whistle it's really stripes here cuz all my niggas official (Lola Monroe) Ok, oh shit, Chevy they make me grab a machete Whole clique ready, bitch better go down like I harder than pussies giving birth I say now these dry ass bitiches thirst my way got the whole on my shoulder my drive never been chauffered can no mothafuckas tell me where to go, when to stay, what to do, how to (?) and no opposing my I be your hoes like how you (?) until you like me and make it in the struggles shut the fuck up our lions in to the jungles I'm closing curtains so you can the towels in Versa chi linens my style down within