Fed up bitch
I just won't let up bitch
I take my foot up off your neck when I feel like bitch

Ooh I'm really in my bag when I talk like this
Keep your head up n***a
You might luck up trick
Cause the rent still due baby
I'm living out the life that I choose baby
I'm dishing out coochie
If the groove wavy
I need some fucking money for some shoes baby
Pay me
You gone stress me anyway
N***as gone n***a so you might as well get paid
Dusty lil n***as need a wet place to lay
If you was thirsty baby damn that's all you had to say

Blessed and highly favored
God told me I'm major
I ain't got no behavior
If you ain't coughing up paper
N***as talking that shit right
N***as begging to hit right
N***as flipping the script
But ain't tripping over no dick like
Where the fuck is my money n***a