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[Intro]

(Bey droppin' bombs)

(Cz Beats, why you do 'em like that?)

Yeah-yeah

[Chorus]

Woke up feeling like a million dollars, uh (Dollars, uh)

Broke boy, broke boy, you ain't got it, get your dollars up (Woo)

Ayy, ayy, I do what I want, baby 'cause I pop ('Cause I pop)

I ain't trippin' on you, baby, yeah-yeah, I got options

I ain't loafin', baby, yeah, this stick fit in my pocket (In my pocket)

Ayy, you don't want no problem, please don't make me pop it

I am not her father, this bitch call me papi

Me and lil' bud like neighborhood villains, but we Batman and Robin

[Verse]

I was like sixteen, I was in the trap house, beat the pot down like rocket (Like rocket)

Most of these niggas pretenders, boy, you ain't gettin', hell nah, you sorry (Nah, you sorry)

Fly with a MAC out, niggas in the background, steady wanna talk that nonsense

Off that Perc', I feel like an Avenger, shorty, don't make a nigga like make a nigga blow like Rocky (Blow like Rocky)

Make a nigga blow like Rocky (Blow like Rocky)

We take off like rocket (Like rocket)

I got plenty dollars, baby, I can take you shopping