Yeah, yeah
I'ma pull up in a Masi', me and the whip got a body
'Cause shit, I don't need a colonic
I count up a check in a bonnet
Kehlani, I got a tsunami, put it on when they get a new line in
All this drip, don't need no stylist
Hellcat pussy low mileage
Got a water Patek
Graduated from the U of Finesse
Your nigga hit me, wanna give me a check
I need a salon
Bitches is pressed, yeah
I'm fly out the nest
He pay when he calling collect
Lil' copy go back to your desk
I'm hurting these bitches, I ain't even dressed
(That's a goddamn shame)
This t-shirt, Versace
This two piece, Cavalli
He eat me, hibachi
Now that's some sloppy toppy
Ride like a Kawasaki
this Chanel now, no Huaraches
Talk your shit
I'm on your block and we ain't pullin' no Tekashi (hell no)
2018 when I bag it up
Versace gold leaf, this is matted up
I don't know why niggas mad at us
Drag a bitch right out her Acura
Left him, his wallet ain't fat enough
Throwing out ones, you can add it up
Bet he gon' eat it like Dracula
This ain't a war, but I'm acting up
You'll get popped, no Pennywise
Money get stacked up ceiling-high
Weekend coupe, no Enterprise
Got 'em right now, no getting back
Brand new drip, Chanel slides
Them mothafuckas hurt, but they still fly
No pressure, you ain't gotta sell that
Wake up next day I'm still high
Chanel bag, Chanel tag
These weak bitches gon' steal swag
Chanel slides, Chanel fly
Bitch goin' broke tryna get fly
Chanel bag, Chanel tag
These weak bitches gon' steal swag
Chanel slides, Chanel fly
Bitch goin' broke tryna get fly
I'ma pull up in the Porsche
Me and money married, no divorce
Making bitches sick with no remorse
You just gotta let it run its course
See I got the drip like its Coke
Snorting D, I'm running down your throat
Hands down you won't get a vote
Yogi Bears, they don't want no smoke
My neck game match my wrist game
Flawless victory like I'm Liu Kang
Your ex-boyfriend is my new man
And I'ma slurp it up like its Lo Mein
Face it, big big checks I chase it
Double C's even when I'm naked
Sitting pretty ready for the taking
And I'm waiting
A hundred grand wrapped in a rubber band
Hit Saks Fifth I'ma pop that
Spent twenty grand on Chanel bags
Such a bad habit, need to stop that
Ain't nothin' changed but the money
Stack it 'til it starts spilling on me
I'm the Shug Avery of this, honey
And y'all hoes sure is ugly
You'll get popped, no Pennywise
Money get stacked up ceiling-high
Weekend coupe, no Enterprise
Got 'em right now, no getting back
Brand new drip, Chanel slides
Them mothafuckas hurt, but they still fly
No pressure, you ain't gotta sell that
Wake up next day I'm still high
Chanel bag, Chanel tag
These weak bitches gon' steal swag
Chanel slides, Chanel fly
Bitch going broke tryna get fly
Chanel bag, Chanel tag
These weak bitches gon' steal swag
Chanel slides, Chanel fly
Bitch going broke tryna get fly
