[Hook: J $tash]
I don’t need favors, fuck bitches in flavors
You want me girl, let’s just be honest
Bitches they love me, I’m getting that money
My n***as still selling that chronic
I don’t need favors, fuck bitches in flavors
You want me girl, let’s just be honest
Bitch let’s just stack up the commas
Bought a big crib for my mama
[Verse 1: J $tash]
I don’t need favors, fuck bitches in flavors
You want me girl, let’s just be honest
Pullin’ up, hopping out in that new Ferrarri
Took your bitch to Benihana’s
Shawty said she love me ‘cause I’m getting money
Left that dumb bitch in Bahamas
AK 47 send your ass to heaven
If you think you want the drama
J $tash, I got Gun with me
In Dallas, Texas counting them commas
My n***as in Bentley coupes while y’all n***as still riding Hondas
N***as say they a trap god but they still live with they mama
N***as still eating Mickey D’s, I’m in Italy eating lasagna
N***as here still talking funny, hit ‘em with the juug, I guess n***a dummy
Went and robbed the place, he started fronting on me
J $tash can’t even leave with the hundreds
Huey [?] diamonds on my, looking sunny
Draped up in karats baby, Bugs Bunny
Got hella cabbage, getting drug money
Baby I’m a savage, ain’t nothing to me
[Hook: J $tash]
I don’t need favors, fuck bitches in flavors
You want me girl, let’s just be honest
Bitches they love me, I’m getting that money
My n***as still selling that chronic
I don’t need favors, fuck bitches in flavors
You want me girl, let’s just be honest
Bitch let’s just stack up the commas
Bought a big crib for my mama
[Hook: J $tash]
I don’t need favors, fuck bitches in flavors
You want me girl, let’s just be honest
Bitches they love me, I’m getting that money
My n***as still selling that chronic
I don’t need favors, fuck bitches in flavors
You want me girl, let’s just be honest
Bitch let’s just stack up the commas
Bought a big crib for my mama
[Verse 2: Gun]
Getting money, might as well eat Bennihana’s, king shit
I can tell you pussy sweet, broke 100s, load the kush in the sweet
Mansion jumping, I got 40 in the clip
Doing trips, bodies gon’ flip
Get hip or get hit in your lip
AK be tweakin’ like Twerk Sum
I be smoking the earth, the avatar
Thinkin’ ‘bout leaning, I’m off the bar
Savage be racing the challenger
[?] CC-ing no challengers
Get fucked off, you an amateur
Done dirty dancing like Chris Brown
Got the 40, no kick
I’m aiming for heads, you get man down
In love with the K and surround sound
This shit wasn’t luck, it was planned out
They mad for what ‘cause they broke down
You need gas, shop with me, got big pounds
I don’t have dreams, I set goals for that Bentley designer
They know what I do just to get this profit
Already seen this shit, I’m a prophet
N***a keep talking, I’ma get to glocking
[Hook: J $tash]
I don’t need favors, fuck bitches in flavors
You want me girl, let’s just be honest
Bitches they love me, I’m getting that money
My n***as still selling that chronic
I don’t need favors, fuck bitches in flavors
You want me girl, let’s just be honest
Bitch let’s just stack up the commas
Bought a big crib for my mama
[Hook: J $tash]
I don’t need favors, fuck bitches in flavors
You want me girl, let’s just be honest
Bitches they love me, I’m getting that money
My n***as still selling that chronic
I don’t need favors, fuck bitches in flavors
You want me girl, let’s just be honest
Bitch let’s just stack up the commas
Bought a big crib for my mama
