[Intro]
Yeah
This is that-
Uh huh, where the money?
Uh huh, what, what
[Hook](x2)
My whole squad in this b****
And they gon' stay there the whole night
I mix that s*** with champagne
Been waitin' on that s*** my whole life
Forever me and my dawgs
Yeah, n****, you know right
Yeah, yeah, you know right
Yeah, yeah, you know right
[Refrain]
And they always stay down, down, down, down
Down, down, down, down, down, down
This for my dawgs, for my dawgs, man, that always stay
Down, down, down, down, down, down, down
Weed, money, liquor
I'ma drown, drown, drown, drown, drown, drown, drown
[Verse 1]
Okay, I ain't that f***** up, but I'm half way
We came a long way from the alley
Bad, bad, bad b****** they dressed up
Like it's the NBA draft day
And I bet and I bet that she ain't gonna be that late
For a young, s**y face like me
A young, young, young, s**y face like me
She like girls if she don't like me
And if you do then I do girl, I see ya, I see ya
The way that you pose I might have to IG her
s**y, young thing, I might have to ID her
Ooh, d*** I got some Ideas
We could f*** up the couch in the club like it came from Ikea
Goin' so hard the whole night is a blur
Older women be like, "d***, you're mature"
I say you the one, but g****** I got nerve
[Hook x2 + Refrain]
[Verse 2]
Okay, I sip the kamikaze while I bend the body
And I whip the Maserati like I'm Ricky Bobby
I be mobbin', I be mobbin' like I'm Gotti
I might even speak Italian
50 women in the room like we ain't even got a lobby
I be wildin' like I never had a daddy
And the t******, paparazzi they be flashin', god d***it I'm a hottie
Got her friends tryna f*** me and her man's tryna rob me
And she won't leave me alone, I tell the trick to get a hobby
I ain't even gonna lie, I got a million dollar chick
With a billion dollar p****
Every time I c**, I swear to God I feel like I be rich
Yeah, tryna get that hotel money
But you know them crackers ain't gonna let you get the Ritz
They ain't gonna let you get the fountain in the front with the fist
They gonna give you courtside at the Clips
But never on the s***, they ain't on that gunner s***
Well, f*** giving it to me, I'mma take that s***
Forget crackin' the code, I'mma break that s***
I'mma calamari steak that s***
And cause so much ice, me and my dogs gonna skate that s***
b**** do it so big you can't escape that s***
Hoes tryna have my baby just to Ricki Lake that s***
I hate that s***
Girls handing me their heart, how could I not break that s***?
[Hook + Refrain]
Yeah
This is that-
Uh huh, where the money?
Uh huh, what, what
[Hook](x2)
My whole squad in this b****
And they gon' stay there the whole night
I mix that s*** with champagne
Been waitin' on that s*** my whole life
Forever me and my dawgs
Yeah, n****, you know right
Yeah, yeah, you know right
Yeah, yeah, you know right
[Refrain]
And they always stay down, down, down, down
Down, down, down, down, down, down
This for my dawgs, for my dawgs, man, that always stay
Down, down, down, down, down, down, down
Weed, money, liquor
I'ma drown, drown, drown, drown, drown, drown, drown
[Verse 1]
Okay, I ain't that f***** up, but I'm half way
We came a long way from the alley
Bad, bad, bad b****** they dressed up
Like it's the NBA draft day
And I bet and I bet that she ain't gonna be that late
For a young, s**y face like me
A young, young, young, s**y face like me
She like girls if she don't like me
And if you do then I do girl, I see ya, I see ya
The way that you pose I might have to IG her
s**y, young thing, I might have to ID her
Ooh, d*** I got some Ideas
We could f*** up the couch in the club like it came from Ikea
Goin' so hard the whole night is a blur
Older women be like, "d***, you're mature"
I say you the one, but g****** I got nerve
[Hook x2 + Refrain]
[Verse 2]
Okay, I sip the kamikaze while I bend the body
And I whip the Maserati like I'm Ricky Bobby
I be mobbin', I be mobbin' like I'm Gotti
I might even speak Italian
50 women in the room like we ain't even got a lobby
I be wildin' like I never had a daddy
And the t******, paparazzi they be flashin', god d***it I'm a hottie
Got her friends tryna f*** me and her man's tryna rob me
And she won't leave me alone, I tell the trick to get a hobby
I ain't even gonna lie, I got a million dollar chick
With a billion dollar p****
Every time I c**, I swear to God I feel like I be rich
Yeah, tryna get that hotel money
But you know them crackers ain't gonna let you get the Ritz
They ain't gonna let you get the fountain in the front with the fist
They gonna give you courtside at the Clips
But never on the s***, they ain't on that gunner s***
Well, f*** giving it to me, I'mma take that s***
Forget crackin' the code, I'mma break that s***
I'mma calamari steak that s***
And cause so much ice, me and my dogs gonna skate that s***
b**** do it so big you can't escape that s***
Hoes tryna have my baby just to Ricki Lake that s***
I hate that s***
Girls handing me their heart, how could I not break that s***?
[Hook + Refrain]