Im a demon Stop the track, let me say the facts I told you give me a minute and I'll be right back Got a million around the world and they said that I couldn't get it I done got so sick and filthy with binges I can't spin it Tell me something, where your bow at? All my ladies up in here they like to talk back I wanna see her, I'd like to meet her But you say, she ain't no deebo, no, no, no Demons y'all help me sing this next verse, here we go Since fifteen my ostiletto's been strutting in this state What's your age was the question they asked when I hit this stage I'm a diva, best believer, you see how she getting paid She ain't calling him to greet him, don't need him, her pay is made I need them bags, all that money You see the mask? All my ladies get it off, I see you, I do the same Took it to another level, no passengers on my plane I need them bags, all that money You see the mask? All my ladies get it off, I see you, I do the same I be getting to the money Everybody mad I think I'm getting too much money Everybody mad Same old nigga from the block Same old nigga on the block Same old nigga on the track Everybody made it on those 80 pounds, ride it back I be getting to the money Everybody mad I think I'm getting too much money Everybody mad Same old nigga from the block Same old nigga on the block Same old nigga on the track Everybody made it on those 80 pounds, ride it back I be getting to the money