[Intro: Kash Doll]
Yeah eh
Fuck I look like with a broke boy?
Well n***a, I don't even speak broke, boy
Couple hundred racks on my new toys
[?] my new toys

[Verse 1: Kash Doll]
Told the vallay to pull my [?] around
If it’s lobsters on my plate [?]
[?] now
I take your n***a on a private jet to eat my private out
You gotta cash out
N***a you ain't know? Bitch I'm a Kash Doll
[?] in my pocket, bank account need antibiotics
So much dirty money, got me Philthy Rich bitch

[Chorus: Kash Doll]
Told the vallay to pull my [?] around
If it’s lobsters on my plate [?]
Fuck I look like with a broke boy?
Well n***a, I don't even speak broke, boy
Fuck I look like with a broke boy?
Fuck I look like with a broke boy?
Fuck I look like with a broke boy?
Fuck I look like with a broke boy?
[Verse 2: Philthy Rich]
Fuck I look like with a broke bitch?
Eating fried lobster tails out the ocean
Lil n***a chill with that comotion
Broke n***a must need some promotion
CD's ain't selling, them hoes ain't paying
I'll get you knocked down for less than 8 grand
Patek Philippe bust down on my left hand
I was front line when the rest ran
He got his palm palms on, he a yes man
When I replied to his question, I answered yes man
This pussy n***a my biggest fan
Don't forget he took the stand and told on his man

[Chorus: Kash Doll]
Told the vallay to pull my [?] around
If it's lobsters on my plate [?]
Fuck I look like with a broke boy?
Well n***a, I don’t even speak broke, boy
Fuck I look like with a broke boy?
Fuck I look like with a broke boy?
Fuck I look like with a broke boy?
Fuck I look like with a broke boy?