LYRICS
Yeah
Don't need a feat', just give me a beat
I put the Prada slippers on my feet
I'm ridin' 'round and I'm one deep
Gold in my mouth like I'm Bun B
Lil' dirty bitch can't touch me
The G2, I'm clutching
What you think you sippin' with that 'Tussin?
I'm off the Perc' and it's bussing
I walk around and let my nuts hang
I'm with DJ Phat, we sippin' the drank
And this bitch is so wet like a fish tank
Smokin' on gas, smokin' the dank
I don't need the AP, I don't even got a ring
Bitch called me, I'ma let it ring
Feel like Summr Prince, sippin' purple rain
The AK really go da-dang
She tryna link, meet me at the bank
A horse on the coupe, it can't be tamed
I gave that bitch a chance, she actin' the same
I'm smokin' cherry pie, I'm finna faint
I jugged that lil' boy, now he filin' a claim
The drugs hit me, I ain't smilin' the same
Smokin' pressure, smokin' propane
CLS go like Usain
My bitch really go insane
Insane with that brain
I'm in the H and I just saw Johnny Dang
I'm kickin' shit, livin' lavish in Lacoste
I'ma buy this shit, I don't care 'bout the cost
I'm a god to these niggas, I should be on a cross
I walk around this bitch like I'm the boss
I'm ****in' this bitch like I'm the boss
Fire this bitch like I'm the boss
Sippin' champagne in Saks like I'm the boss
I'm always in Neiman like I'm the boss
I'ma buy everything like **** the cost
I'm a business man like I'm the boss
Suit on like I'm the boss
I'm countin' guap like a damn boss
Doin' what I want like a damn boss
Droppin' when I want like a damn boss
My pockets on fat like Santa Claus
My pockets on fat like a damn haul
I'm movin' the drugs like a U-Haul
Can't catch me, I'm in a coupe, dawg
Smokin' big gas like I'm Snoop Dogg (Uh)
Don't need a feat', just give me a beat
I put the Prada slippers on my feet
I'm ridin' 'round and I'm one deep
Gold in my mouth like I'm Bun B
Dirty bitch can't touch me
The G2, I'm clutching
What you think you sippin' with that 'Tussin?
I'm off the Perc and it's bussing
I walk around and let my nuts hang
I'm with DJ Phat, we sippin' the drank
And this bitch is so wet like a fish tank
Smokin' on gas, smokin' the dank
I don't need the AP, I don't even got a ring
Bitch called me, I'ma let it ring
Feel like S—