[Intro]
(W-w-w-whatchu lookin' at)

[Verse 1]
All this cash, cash, cash, cash, cash
I seen Sean the other day, he said
"Damn I ain't know you had that
Ass, ass, ass", ask me no questions
I'm Jolie, when I'm on that D, I have you gone in 60 seconds
These bitches don't like me, ah, these haters want to fight me, ah
Wake up and get caked up, and put these bitches on diets, ah
Polo should have been my logo, the way they jockin' around in my coat though
So I take 'em back to the drawing board
Guess it's time to make some hits for the mo'mo'
I turn up with my top missin', hop out in a New Edition
I'm propane, this Hell's Kitchen, my campfire, these smoke signals
On some other shit, get these maggots off me
The best is a magnet, attach it slowly
Broads got at where you act, and they acting Tony
Fuck you over, then they ask you for alimony, ugh
She don't know nothin', She don't know nothin' about me
What she don't know is I'm on a roll with some motherfuckin' G's
And we long-distance, Sippin' our biscuits, sippin' our tea
We flip them the bird, then let 'em fly home for free

[Break]
(Whatchu lookin' at? Whatchu lookin' at?)
(Whatchu lookin' at? Whatchu lookin' at?)
[Verse 2]
I'm coolin' in Italy
And a man could probably a tee
I'm making a scene, If they rolling the camera's, my candids come with a fee
Excuse my french, I speak deadly, bread-throwing that cheddy
My pocket's nauseous, these ones is vomit, I'm throwing up this confetti
Ugh, I'm spazzing out, and yea I'm going for broke
I'm gonna ride this wave kind of like a tube on the rope
If you don't like it, I give you something to hold
Here's a D from you to me, you can call it my own
Damn Iggy, damn Iggy, why you so illy
Sewed up, really when the pen in the needle, you gon' feel me
I got my fam with me, goin' ham, and that's some damn chilling
Take the night off, and with me we gon' ride off, and we gon' ride off

[Outro]
(Whatchu lookin' at? Uh!)