(8-808)

(Aye Clayco go cook that motherfucker up)
[Chorus]
Bitch I'm ballin' I got 3 pointer chains on (Look Killa)
I'm in Europe n***a, come and put the gang on
I ain't worried bout no bitch they still lame hoes
Vamp shit, I'm comin' through with diamond fangs on
I'm iced out I'm comin' through with diamond rings on
N***as ain't me we don't even make the same cho's
N***as ain't me we can't even rock the same clothes

[Verse 1]
Been flooded out my ho' but I called up Alex Moss
N***as ain't tryna make no sense, I ain't even tryna talk
I was getting money way before my big bro had it in his sock
N***as keep talking 'bout these hoes but all them bitches we done popped
Look at my bracelet, I don't even want no diamond watch (Nah)
Your main bitch know I'm a boss I took her to the top (Top floor)
The same n***a and I'm still getting the same riches
I'm gettin' money bitch I guess I finally made it
These n***as don't want it we ain't even speaking the same language
These n***as can't touch my bitch she badder than they main bitch

(Look Killa)
[Chorus]
Bitch I'm ballin' I got 3 pointer chains on (Look Killa)
I'm in Europe n***a, come and put the gang on (Fasho)
I ain't worried bout no bitch they still lame hoes (On god)
Vamp shit, I'm comin' through with diamond fangs on
I'm iced out I'm comin' through with diamond rings on
N***as ain't me we don't even make the same cho's
N***as ain't me we can't even rock the same clothes

[Verse 2]
Last year I stepped it up and this year imma pop my shit (Pop it)
A young n***a lit, I'm booted until 2036
Call my jeweler up, put my wrist all on futuristic bitch
Come through hold it up and make all of them pussy n***as shit
What I'm reppin' bitch that's double O (Double up)
I ain't worried, I ain't stressin' about nothin' hoe (Nah)
Bitch I'm smokin' dope, chillin' on the top floor (Top floor)
You know how it go, I'm achieving [?]
Bitch I'm ready to go, [?]
N***a try the gang huh I guess it's suicide
I'm pourin' up right now, everyday I'm livin' high
I'm rollin' up right now, everyday I'm livin' high
I'm the Look Killa, bitch I'm known for gettin' fly (Look Killa)
All these n***as cappers, they just known for tellin' lies
I take care of my bitches, imma spend a [?]
I take [?] my bros imma [?]
(Top Floor)

[Chorus]
Bitch I'm ballin' I got 3 pointer chains on (Look Killa)
I'm in Europe n***a, come and put the gang on
I ain't worried bout no bitch they still lame hoes (On god)
Vamp shit, I'm comin' through with diamond fangs on
I'm iced out I'm comin' through with diamond rings on
N***as ain't me we don't even make the same cho's
N***as ain't me we can't even rock the same clothes