[Intro]
(Cullen)

[Verse 1]
Dang, dang
Too much ice on a n***a chain
My, my she gon' give me brain
(Brain, brain, brain, brain)
And she gon' keep it short
Flexin' on these n***as be my favorite sport
You'll be like me one day, squirt
He a fake demon, take that ass to church
Give her eight reasons why she gotta work
Rihanna, uh, work, work, work, work
Sorry baby, I don't think it's gonna work

[Verse 2]
Sorry, baby, it won't work
I been done poppin' Perc's
Broke or goofy, don't know which is worse
Glock in a Louie-V man purse
Make her ass get this in
Money droppin' like sin