[Intro]
Uh, sheesh
Yeah, CEO's

[Verse]
I’m in love with the money, dough
Franklin, Benjis, paper, Jacksons
Beamer, Benz or Bentley
Lambos, Rari, Phantom, 'Cede, Astons
Money is the motivation
Got a car waiting, she very patient
I pop percs like I’m the patient
Broke dudes get aggravated
She sees the Lambo starts masturbatin'
Your Aston basic, your raps are fakers
We fucking made it
That lean I drink it
This weed strong, I get stage fit
I’ll never drive no A6
All these rich girls do that lame shit
Can’t see y'all, I need LASIK
Yea my driveways got 8 whips
Waitress where’s the guy I left 8 tips
Plus my bank accounts got 8 figs
All these new pics take up 8 gigs
Haters, is the greatest thing since Drew Brees all ate shit
That wraith quick, hunna million screaming fuck you
On these beats I go dumb dude
Not in the 6 but I run through
All these fuckin' hoes make make em come through
Make 'em cum too
Like I’m wicked smart, spitting bars
Wood grain, I stay flippin' hard
Got whips and cars, they all push to start
Bentleys all in my fucking yard
Brokers all in my fucking way, poppin' perks, storing K
Million cash, everyday
Range Rover get out the way like please
At least I have manners
Uh, but I got them hoes and they rolling in
Checks dog, I stay opening
Got four cars I get loaded in
Fuckin' only twins, all we know is win
Y’all joking kid, but I’m really it (like I’m really it, I got whips)
And she snorts that fucking coke until her nose twitch
What the fuck is this?
She knows that I’m next up, she wants sex bruh
Midnight blue Teslas
All my ex-sluts, tryna make a movie, no extras
We got trust funds, you should test us
Presidential Rolex in the Tahoe like I’m counting votes
(I just want to say that)
But that suit you got, it was rented
My Lambos pushing 250, dog just like I’m benchin'
All my rich hoes so offensive, uh, like we running
We really ripping and running
All my songs it a stay bumping
Now I’m feeling just like Rae Sremmurd
Got trust funds, got G5’s
Got foreign girls and they coming
Isn’t that something?