[Interlude: Steelz]
Ayy, G
I know you had to do somethin' for the ladies, you know
For them Chanel-bag-wearin' type of bitches, you feel me?
Them get-money type bitches
Them bitches with they own spots and all that fly shit
But I need to hear somethin' fly
You know, that Amalfi Coast, thousand-gram-chain wearin'
Big band poppin'
Big-body Benzes type shit
You know, all that fly shit you be poppin'
I'm talkin' that luxury shit