[Intro: King Chip]
Don't sleep on Pillowhead
Eh
Get paid
Eh
Fuck it up
Get paid
Bitch
Get paid
Get paid
Bitch

[Chorus: King Chip]
Uh
Some can do it good, but none can do it better
I'd rather talk about where's my money? Not the weather
I sent your girl a text, and told her get her shit together
I paid [?] I ain't lift a finger or a feather
She asked me when was I gon' be her man? I told her never
That bitch is only out here going ham, because you let her
I'm on my throne, I got my own, you know I'm not no bеgger
I pimped the bitch, finеssed the ho, I [?] like [?]

[Verse: Wiz Khalifa]
Never slow the pace
We keeping the door cracked, case anybody late
1500 dollars on my face
I'm rocking them new ones, just came up out the case
What I just rolled up, could put you on a stretcher
So I threw the pitch, she turned into the catcher
Heard it all before, but it don't impress her
When she came to me, her mouth was like the desert
Real life pimp, want the money, not the pleasure
Rocking all Balenciaga, smoking on pressure
Hellcat Dodge, couple magnoms on the dresser
Can handle more than one, so I told her bring extra
[Chorus: King Chip]
Uh
Some can do it good, but none can do it better
I'd rather talk about where's my money? Not the weather
I sent your girl a text, and told her get her shit together
I paid [?] I ain't lift a finger or a feather
She asked me when was I gon' be her man? I told her never
That bitch is only out here going ham, because you let her
I'm on my throne, I got my own, you know I'm not no begger
I pimped the bitch, finessed the ho, I [?] like [?]