Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I don't go on dates; I want the funds instead
I might let 'em sniff the... don't let it go to yo head

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Beat a bitch 'bout mine, said what I said
Off the Don Julio, don't let it go to yo head

Bitch, get back, I be moving tact
I be talking money, he be throwing racks
He said I'm dramatic, don't know how to act
N***a, if you love me, get my face tatted

Want me to be your lady? Cop me that Mercedes
I be in the latest, BET in Vegas
N***a, is you crazy? This wetty leave 'em wavy
Papa, I'm your baby [?], well, let me swipe your Amex

Ms. Deep Pockets, big bags they don't fold
Van Cleef or Cartier, no Kenneth Cole
New set, French tip, I'm ten toes
Blew a bag from Fifth Ave to Melrose

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I don't go on dates; I want the funds instead
I might let him sniff the... don't let it go to yo head

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Beat a bitch 'bout mine, said what I said
Off the Don Julio, don't let it go to yo head

Don't let it go to yo head
He get too comfortable, he cannot fold me to bed
I leave a sucker n***a hungry 'til he's supposed to be fed
I'm Lil Miss got the juice, came through as a bev
(I know you thirsty, n***a)

You ever had some nani from the gutter?
Thongs on in ah sweat suits and these French toes in these buttas
Said he want to put his mouth on it, n***a better not stutter
Wear they hats on these n***as, Yankee fitted, ain't no trucker

I don't need a n***a what, what you doin'? Me to dead
I leave him on read, all I see is red
I ain't let him fuck if that rumor get spread
Then the Don Julio getting thrown at yo head

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I don't go on dates; I want the funds instead
I might let 'em sniff the... don't let it go to yo head

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Beat a bitch 'bout mine, said what I said
Off the Don Julio, don't let it go to yo head