Yeah
Back to fucking back I'm pushing 50 karat gold, uh
That's my fucking dog where I go he fucking go, uh
Bitch I'm taxing every fucking record till I'm sold, yeah
Man I think I like that bitch, I want her fucking soul, uh

Woah, woah
Guess who the fuck it is (yeah)
Said get the fuck up off my dick unless you pay me bitch (yeah)
I bet I die before I out the shit I'm living with (uh)
Until then suck a dick, try to kill me bitch

Yeah
Half of what I earned I made the motherfucking drug fund
All that shit I burned I got it back because I'm on one
Bitch I can't remember ever asking what the fuck you think
Look who fucking win, shut your mouth unless you're serving drinks
I need that shit, I'm back little bitch I get my fucking way
Every other time I bled 'bout this I still got fucking paid, uh
Bitch you never see me trip about shit
You still can't fuck up my day
I'm doing fucking great, said check my fucking rate

Bitch whatever they told you, take it and run with that
If I gave a fuck I'd probably be one of them
Shut the fuck up oh my god do your fucking job
Act like y'all been grown
Hit my phone if y'all got money
Shit I told y'all
Said fuck around and see what happen
Bitch I'm cold, huh?
Like I'm the motherfucking captain bitch, I own y'all
Said when I finally fucking snap, I'm killing all y'all
Said get the fuck on, whoa

Back to fucking back I'm pushing 50 karat gold, uh
That's my fucking dog where I go he fucking go, uh
Bitch I'm taxing every fucking record till I'm sold, yeah
Man I think I like that bitch, I want her fucking soul, uh