[Intro: Jayboe]
Oh, oh, yeah
Oh, yeah, oh
'Boe, Lil' 'Boe
Uh, yeah
Yeah

[Chorus: Jayboe]
You ain't got cash, get the fuck out my face
I can't believe it, I woke up in L.A
Like it's my birthday, all I want is cake, ay
She gonna call me like I'm on the way, ay
You ain't got cash, get the fuck out my face
I can't believe it, I woke up in L.A
Like it's my birthday, all I want is cake, ay
She gonna call me like I'm on the way, ay

[Verse: Jayboe]
I got the Soss, I'm on my bag, I wanna say
She blowin' my phone, declining her call, and callin' her back
Ay, I want the cash, I want that, I want this
Ay, feelin' like Carti, ay, I woke up like this
I got a solid P.L
Walk in that bitch and that bitch gon' step, huh
Bitch, she gon' call on my phone, tryna pull up, I'm not even there
Yeah, yeah, take what I got and it's on
None of my n***as ain't got no chill, ay
Watch me give them hell, ay
I want a Goyard belt
I ain't meant to text her, I'm all in for flexin'
It's crazy, I was dressin'
Pi'erre the Soss, thank God, he blessed me
Smooth too slick, can't catch me
Yo' bitch, it's free, she nasty
I stayed and watched him pass me
Went by him, now I'm laughin' at 'em
[Chorus: Jayboe]
You ain't got cash, get the fuck out my face
I can't believe it, I woke up in L.A
Like it's my birthday, all I want is cake, ay
She gonna call me like I'm on the way, ay
You ain't got cash, get the fuck out my face
I can't believe it, I woke up in L.A
Like it's my birthday, all I want is cake, ay
She gonna call me like I'm on the way, ay

[Verse: Pi'erre Bourne]
I'm livin' la vida loca
She givin' in it like a choker (Ohh)
Put it in like a holster (Ohh)
Put it in, like a toaster (Ohh)
Put [?] (Ouh)
All the time it's this (Ouh)
She play games with me (Ouh)
Say the shit that's this (Ouh)
She just want my jeans (Ouh)
She ain't even wanna chill (Ouh)
She just want my kiss (Ouh)
Why I [?]? (Ohh, ouuh)


[Chorus: Jayboe & Pi'erre Bourne]
You ain't got cash, get the fuck out my face (Ouh)
I can't believe it, I woke up in L.A. (Ouh)
Like it's my birthday, all I want is cake, ay (Ouh)
She gonna call me like I'm on the way, ay (Ohh, oh)
You ain't got cash, get the fuck out my face (Ouh)
I can't believe it, I woke up in L.A. (Ouh)
Like it's my birthday, all I want is cake, ay (Ouh)
She gonna call me like I'm on the way, ay (Ohh, oh)