[Intro]

Yeah
I seen you on the Gram
Bustin’ your lil’ moves feel me
Got you a red bottom
Got your bankroll, your lil’ foreign
You doin’ your thang
N***a have a few lil’ dreams about you
You feel me?
You feel me I, I’ll stunt on you I got my own money
I know you flockin’ I’m trappin’
Let’s put it together you feel me?
N***a doin’ his lil’ music shit
You see what’s going on, aye
Power couple type shit you feel me? Aye

[Chorus]

Baby buy you that new bag got you spoiled like a brat
You know you could never make me mad like that
You know I could blow a check cause I’m getting to the racks
Plug just flew in with a brand new pack
And we gon’ keep gettin’ money
We gon’ keep gettin’ money
Baby we gon’ keep gettin’ money
And we keep spending money
You can keep spending money
Baby you can keep spending money
Baby buy you that new bag got you spoiled like a brat
You know you could never make me mad like that
You know I could blow a check cause I’m getting to the racks
Plug just flew in with a brand new pack
And we gon’ keep gettin’ money
We gon’ keep gettin’ money
Baby we gon’ keep gettin’ money
And we keep spending money
You can keep spending money
Baby you can keep spending money
[Verse 1]
Just had an hour conversation free my fuckin flee
Keep it silent with my people so she fuck with me
She know to pull up sittin’ pretty, it get ugly
She back to likin’ n***as let that lil’ bitch off the leash
Who you? Really think you playin’ with who knew
I beat it when you dating, keep shittin’ on these haters like
Poo poo, Put it on me early till a n***a scream “Oooohh”
Work hard early like a rooster do
I ain’t tryna use you just get used to you
She told me real n***as is unusual
A baby loc crip but she beautiful
Purple hearted soldier is a purple rose
Ima get it poppin’ and buy her a Rolls Royce
Ima get rich on you, no choice

[Chorus]

Baby buy you that new bag got you spoiled like a brat
You know you could never make me mad like that
You know I could blow a check cause I’m getting to the racks
Plug just flew in with a brand new pack
And we gon’ keep gettin’ money
We gon’ keep gettin’ money
Baby we gon’ keep gettin’ money
And we keep spending money
You can keep spending money
Baby you can keep spending money
Baby buy you that new bag got you spoiled like a brat
You know you could never make me mad like that
You know I could blow a check cause I’m getting to the racks
Plug just flew in with a brand new pack
And we gon’ keep gettin’ money
We gon’ keep gettin’ money
Baby we gon’ keep gettin’ money
And we keep spending money
You can keep spending money
Baby you can keep spending money
[Verse 2]
And I pray that y’all ain’t serious
Cause seriously Ima take your bitch
She way out of your league, let Jason hit
Tryna stay out of the streets we can take a trip
Only relate to a struggle, no relationship
Told her fuck them sex toys you can play with this
I know you took a lot flockin’ come and take this dick
On beezy, thirsty I can make you go greedy
Taste you while you text me you can eat me
Feel me cause I’m hot like Lil Wheezy
Make my own beats like I’m Yeezy
Steppin’ on the work in some Yeezys
Let me give you peace of mind like Ima genius

[Chorus]

Baby buy you that new bag got you spoiled like a brat
You know you could never make me mad like that
You know I could blow a check cause I’m getting to the racks
Plug just flew in with a brand new pack
And we gon’ keep gettin’ money
We gon’ keep gettin’ money
Baby we gon’ keep gettin’ money
And we keep spending money
You can keep spending money
Baby you can keep spending money
Baby buy you that new bag got you spoiled like a brat
You know you could never make me mad like that
You know I could blow a check cause I’m getting to the racks
Plug just flew in with a brand new pack
And we gon’ keep gettin’ money
We gon’ keep gettin’ money
Baby we gon’ keep gettin’ money
And we keep spending money
You can keep spending money
Baby you can keep spending money
[Outro]

Baby buy you that new bag
Got you spoiled like a brat
You know you could make me mad
No not like that
You know I could blow a check
Cause I’m gettin’ to the racks
Plug just flew in yeah yeah
I love your girl
Ima fuck your girl yeah
I love your girl
Bet a n***a finna fuck your girl
Hey I love your girl
Ima fuck your girl
Ima fuck your girl
Ima fuck your girl
Yeah oh yeah
Aye aye
Its only one
Its only one
03 03
Its only one 03
I seen you with your lil’ bitch mayne
Yo bitch can’t do what a n***a gon’ do baby
Hey, come fuck with a real player
You don’t need him baby
You know I ain’t gon’ disrespect you
We could have a one oh threesome baby
Hahaha yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Aye yeah yeah ohhh ohhh three yeah yeah yeah