[Intro]
(Internet Money, bitch)
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Oh, yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
I'm in the sky like a UFO
Got a lil' ho like a domino
I knock 'em down like a domino
I'm in a rush, yeah, I gotta go
She like, "You hot, boy, you finna blow"
She tryna teach me a lecture, huh
I change your life like the weather, huh
I keep a warm sweater, huh
If she tryna leave, I won't sweat it
Let her get all her things out the dresser
I don't really think she trust me
But she want a wedding ring
She scared I'ma fuck her over
'Cause she know I got hoes, yeah

[Verse]
Baby girl, we're not goals, yeah
She tryna rock all my clothes, yeah
I swear it's gettin' old, yeah
Sippin' on lean with the lime
She give me face all the time
Black Tony Hawk how I grind
Boy I'm like "I'm in my prime"
We goin' fast in the coupe
Shoot at his head like a hoop
Shittin' on n***as like poop
I don't drink liquor, I'm sippin' that goo
With twenty bad bitches, they makin' me choose
I took her soul and recycled the shit
I keep a .30, I call it a dick
[Interlude]
Everywhere I go, they wanna pick
Money calling, ring, ring, brroom-brroom
Slatt

[Chorus]
I'm in the sky like a UFO
Got a lil' ho like a domino
I knock 'em down like a domino
I'm in a rush, yeah, I gotta go
She like, "You hot, boy, you finna blow"
She tryna teach me a lecture, huh
I change your life like the weather, huh
I keep a warm sweater, huh
If she tryna leave, I won't sweat her
Let her get all her things out the dresser
I don't really think she trust me
But she want a wedding ring
She scared I'ma fuck her over
'Cause she know I got hoes, yeah