[Hook]
Should I Benz or the Beemer, it don't even matter
You want the 100s or the 50s, it don't even matter
Serve you right here at the stove, it don't even matter
All these diamonds on me, you can't touch this like I'm MC Hammer
It don't even matter, it don't even matter
It don't even matter, it don't even matter
It don't even matter, it don't even matter
It don't even matter, I'mma make 'em madder
Should I Benz or the Beemer, it don't even matter
You want the 100s or the 50s, it don't even matter
Serve you right here at the stove, it don't even matter
All these diamonds on me, you can't touch this like I'm MC Hammer
It don't even matter, it don't even matter
It don't even matter, it don't even matter
It don't even matter, it don't even matter
It don't even matter, I'mma make 'em madder

[Verse 1: Dice SoHo]
Bitches shaking ass and titties
Popping Percs, drinking syrup 'til I'm dizzy
Last night in the strip, I think I threw 50
My old chick blowing up my line, bitch I'm busy
Phone buzzing like a beeper, yeah yeah
I'm just smoking on some reefer, yeah yeah
Sipping pink like a easter, yeah yeah
Gave her molly, now she geeked up, yeah yeah
Told the chick to roll my weed up
While I'm chilling, kick my motherfucking feet up
Remember when I had to sit up on the bleachers?
Now I can finally ball, and stunt all my teachers
I got rich, I'm doing shows, I'm doing features
I'm swerving that Beemer, Then I jump in that Audi
My wrist aquafina , these n***as salty, I fuck up the party
No I'm not sorry, pull up in the 'rari, pull out with your shawty