[Chorus]
Bitch you only call when you want something from me
Oh so that's how it's gonna be
Okay
And I just got pulled over by the p'lice
I said don't worry 'bout that smell naw that's just my weed
Okay
I'm a motherfucking thousandaire
Just tryna make a mil then I'm out o' here
I'm a motherfucking thousandaire
Just tryna make a mil then I'm out o' here

These labels are paying retards to rhyme about what car to drive
And screwfacing in videos and acting hard online
When your crew looking like you wanna start a fight
But in reality the only thing you're rushing
Is some shitty bars you're writing
Chain smoking never spent a day sober
Fuck three bitches with the same boner
I'm tryna impregnate a different groupie every day
So that when I die there'll be thousands of mini mes to take over
Yeah yeah the flow's sick no shit
A big old kid that thinks with his dick yo' chick
Has got a body like Iggy big hips no tits
But her eyes took control of me like a hypnotist
I gotta get it. Don't ever get knocked back
I'm god's gift I don't care about no
And I do not have a conscience
Phone blowing up but I knock back these shots
If you need white I got contacts like Hopsin

[Chorus]
You only call when you want something from me
Oh so that's how it's gonna be
Okay
And I just got pulled over by the p'lice
I said don't worry 'bout that smell naw that's just my weed
Okay
I'm a motherfucking thousandaire
Just tryna make a mil then I'm out o' here
I'm a motherfucking thousandaire
Just tryna make a mil then I'm out o' here

I'm flying the flag the way you clowns sound British
Tell these fools their time's over, the countdown's finished
If they don't wanna pass the torch I'll burn they house down wit' it
I roundhouse kicking shit rappers like bow down bitches
Punches swinging at cunts 'til I rub the skin off my knuckles
I stumble in I'm befuddled and flummoxed in a kerfuffle
I've done this for a while it hasn't made me rich
So's avoiding me now like toilet seats they put me down and lick the piss
You're trying to be the latest trend I'm trying to be the greatest
All you fashion nerds are getting me frustrated
Oh you're so cool and abstract I don't need to say shit
Hipsters probably heard this fucking track before I even made it
Cocksuckers been waste-high since waist height
I roll on my ones I don't waste time with the fake types
Gangs are just groups of people who are scared of each other
So they'd rather be on the same side