What are you, what are you in the mob or something? You know got the streets going crazy I'm ballin' hard and gotta pass the ball I don't need your s**ts at all I done knocked down half the town I don't need no passing rounds I'm f**kin' fine, I'm covered in diamonds Ain't that unconceivable? Need my check up in my palm, I gotta see Spend your rent, your water bill, your life Betusians on your bundles Baby, I'm an 8 by G First shot, that dumb f**k Been tryna f**k, keep your d**k And I'm like, nah You get a bag and want a baby, we could go high Could turn you up or turn you down, you get your options I could turn you to a baddie like Madonna I work at N***a Diesel and you can f**k with a big climber You can be my f**k, you don't come before these climbers Ooh, ride it, ride it, ride it, ride it, ride it, ride I hit a lickstick on my ass I'ma pick the money over b*****s all the time Why stress the f**k, money got me feelin' fine I cut you off right now, you tell me you can't play the part I'm turnt up bad, I don't need a f**k, I could have any I got the f**k on me right now, what the f**k, I gotta be gappin' for I'm strippin' f**k, f**k, f**k, f**k, f**k, f**k Mignoli booty, I got a f**k Line him up and all she wanted was a fight I'm turnin' heads, I'm breakin' necks, when I be passin' in my ride Seekin', settin' that lip, and she done ran up off her mind Tryna get a babe, I use a f**k, can't believe that f**k I could turn you up or turn you down, you get your options I could turn you to a baddie like Madonna I work at Mickey D's when you can f**k with a big timer You can be my b*****, you don't come before these commas Ride it, ride it, ride it, ride it, ride it, ride I hear the licks, b*****s on my ass I'ma pick the money over b*****s all the time Why stress the f**k, money got me feelin' fine Why stress the f**k, money got me feelin' fine