[Verse 1: plaqueboymax]
We don't talk the same, we don't ball the same
On my neck I sprayed some YSL, she fuck me like a saint
All I do is wake up get some money and I wouldn't change a thang
White ho look like Bobby Brown, she be doin' stranger things
All my money legit, got racks come in they clean
Dirty ho suck me like dracula, it's like her teeth got fangs
Other day I spent 6 bands at villa, I ain't feel a thang
This ho suck my dick until I nutted, I ain't feel a thang
I was high right before we fucked, she wanna smoke outside
Me and Deshae was two manin' these bitches off that Moon rock
I was tryna fuck on his, he was tryna fuck on mine
That's just LA bitches for you, they gon' fuck two at a time
Crew rob like the piggy bank, you just pick up all my dimes
Cop the escalade to write off, use it to pick up all my slimes
Bad bitch tryna fuck or not, I ain't psychic I don't read minds
If I fuck her I'll forget, ion' go back I n***a don't revise

[Verse 2: Jace!]
Go, go, go, Aye
Blow a bag when I go to the Neimans and I won't feel a thang
Walked in fast say I'm the cleanest, and I'm like, "Yeah, okay"
I ain't try to get no diamonds I went Plain Jane Cartier
He said he wasn't over there but we caught him dere (Bitch)
Pulled up lookin' like a chink and they say it ain't fair (Bitch)
I think lil' dude pockets is in despair
You say you ain't getting no money and I'm like, "Yeah, I'm aware"
Pop out V8 engine, Bitch got VA in it
I don't got no fuckin' misses I just talk my shit
STK two fifties on it and I'm walking with it
I'm just counted twenty K on me and I'm walkin' with it
Pull up smooth than a bitch, I do big shit
Look at him he losing like shit 'cause he ain't did shit
I been running to the bag, that's for fitness
2 seat, American coupe, and you ain't fitting in it