[Chorus]
You dig what I'm saying?
If they all hundreds I'ma count it fast, yeah
Wanted money, I couldn't enjoy a class
I'm a big old player, I got it from my dad, hey
Lil' mama dig what I'm sayin'
Keep it funky like an egg and you will never land
All my n***as they don't play, they all want it bad
My son a boss, he a lil bitty motherfucking man
I go crazy, I go brazy for these fucking bands
Fuck a lady, I replace her for these fucking bands
He so crazy, I'm not lazy, I want fucking bands yo

[Verse 1]
I'm a boss, fuck that bitch out on the balcony
I might take a picture and tell 'em to caption this
When I'm done fingering, I need a napkin and shit
Ocho Cinco, yes sir I'm catching it
Catch it, catch catch it, catch it catch it catch it
I'll take your necklace, I'll leave you neckless
I might not be cussin' but I ain't bluffin'
N***as want problems, it's not nothing
I'm screaming bring it on like Gabrielle
I'm a real big dog, I don't kiss and tell, hell
First you want it, then second, you pale, yeah
Don't think he quick, he pulled up like a snail, oh
Water in his eyes, I let that sucker go
And I forgot to tell her that you were po
I'm not doing a twenty year sentence about you, you a ho
[Chorus]
But do you dig what I'm saying?
If they all hundreds I'ma count it fast, yeah
Wanted money, I couldn't enjoy a class
I'm a big old player, I got it from my dad, hey
Lil' mama dig what I'm sayin'
Keep it funky like an egg and you will never land
All my n***as they don't play, they all want it bad
My son a boss, he a lil bitty motherfucking man
I go crazy, I go brazy for these fucking bands
Fuck a lady, I replace her for these fucking bands
He so crazy, I'm not lazy, I want fucking bands, yo

[Verse 2]
Yes sir, baby, yes sir
Take her n***a, flex her
I burn her while you turning her up
And I got on Chucks but Young Thugger not stuck
Swear, swear, swear, I swear on slime n***a
You break a rule on him or her, you get fined, n***a
These n***as know I run it up so they don’t try, n***a
I might screw you bitch with my broke pliers, n***a
Hell, yeah, all my cars they go fish tail
Hell, yeah, I'm YSL 'til I'm dead and pale
Kickin you n***as, getting money slow just like a snail
I told her the mail is how they send them bales
I can never be him, but you can wish me well
I came a long way from shopping at clearance sales
She let me cum in her hair just like some gel
I'm a real Blood, I know you smell
[Chorus]
You dig what I'm saying?
If they all hundreds I'ma count it fast, yeah
Wanted money, I couldn't enjoy a class
I'm a big old player, I got it from my dad, hey
Lil' mama dig what I'm sayin'
Keep it funky like an egg and you will never land
All my n***as they don't play, they all want it bad
My son a boss, he a lil bitty motherfucking man
I go crazy, I go brazy for these fucking bands
Fuck a lady, I replace her for these fucking bands
He so crazy, I'm not lazy, I want fucking bands yo