[Intro]
Yeah
It's Swoogang, baby, ahaha
They done locked my n***a up man (Star Boy, you’re my hero)
Shit! (Fuck 12)
(Aye, YMAR)
Yeah this for the baby (Ya dig!)
[Hook]
Yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah, aye, yeah)
Walk in this bitch and it smell like I farted (yeah)
Got the car gas, let's get the car started (yeah)
So many hoes at my house like a party
Bring some Dior, with that Ed Hardy (yeah)
I counting money, my fingers start hurting
Don't wanna see n***, wanna see it in person
She staying the night, but she leaving early
Suck that dick good, I might buy her Burkin
Get to the chicken, ain’t talking Church's
Like why is you here, like what is your purpose, yeah
I'm making it shake, like yeah (chee chee)
We getting that money, oh yeah (yeah)
My choppa hold hunnid, oh yeah (yeah)
Free Fredo, he locked up in there
[Verse 1]
I know
I just got a hunnid on my wrist, god damn, yeah
Li Swag how the hell you got so rich, oh yeah, yeah (oh yeah)
Balling like a n***a in a vip, oh yeah, aye (oh yeah)
Where the fuck my dip, fuck all these chips, yeah (oh yeah)
In the palace going crazy (go crazy)
These bitches they really go crazy (go stupid)
My life is really amazing (okay)
Can't fuck with these bitches, contagious (okay)
Can't fuck with these bitches got rabies (got rabies)
You n***as too broke, you lazy (they lazy)
Keep talking, gone be on the pavement (pavement)
Free Fredo, he just going crazy (crazy)
[Refrain]
Oooh
(Like, damn)
(We was just in the strip club going crazy)
Oooh
(N***a threw like 10,000 on his birthday)
Nah, nah, nah
(Aye man, I need y'all to put y'all middle fingers up, scream fuck 12)
[Hook]
Yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah, aye, yeah)
Walk in this bitch and it smell like I farted (yeah)
Got the car gas, let's get the car started (yeah)
So many hoes at my house like a party
Bring some Dior, with that Ed Hardy (yeah)
I counting money, my fingers start hurting
Don’t wanna see n***, wanna see it in person
She staying the night, but she leaving early
Suck that dick good, I might buy her Burkin
Get to the chicken, ain’t talking Church's
Like why is you here, like what is your purpose (yeah)
I’m making it shake, like yeah
We getting that money, oh yeah (oh yeah)
My choppa hold hunnid, oh yeah (oh yeah)
Free Fredo, he locked up in there