Verse 1:
It's all about bitches, hoes, case closed
True talk, ain't none of you fucking with me
Give you a little flavor 'cause it's all for free
Every single thing that you never wanna see
I held it down like the finger fly miraculous King
When these go away you may not get so many more
Slice the throats of your whole click till my palms hurt
I mean this I guarantee you never seen this before
Lay low, Comfort Inn, tucked her in
So come on, let's move it
Boi you better go on
Sayin' I'm not to be fucked wit

Chorus:
All cash monеy
Come here honеy
You'll Be My Girlfriend
With about ten to spend
Cause I'll take yo girl
Yes I can, yes I can
Bring them hoes up in for questioning
Tell the mormons, the God gon' strike without warning
I still go hard
Dirty talk caught me off guard
It don't stop there, so popular I glare
Hustlin' like I didn't even care

Verse 2:
I'mma pimp her, it's over man
I am a dope fiend an
Yo, merci beaucoup, microphone check, one, two
They ain't true forever I'm a rep my crew
Born and raised sellin 'caine and the game don't quit
He just came home, he out in Ghana, packagin' shit
Bitch I'm grown, student loans and a mortgage
At least half the state, has major brain damage
Ice, wrist, shine, grill
Bobby Steels gettin ill
Futuristic data, for a complex matter
The dominant factor is the money I'm after
Chorus:
All cash money
Come here honey
You'll Be My Girlfriend
With about ten to spend
Cause I'll take yo girl
Yes I can, yes I can
Bring them hoes up in for questioning
Tell the mormons, the God gon' strike without warning
I still go hard
Dirty talk caught me off guard
It don't stop there, so popular I glare
Hustlin' like I didn't even care