PAMPER PAMPER

[Verse 1: Mike Dimes] When that cash get to that asphalt (Asphalt) Time gon' hit you faster than the speed up on my dashboard (Speed) Pimpin' before pleasure, twenty seconds, unleash hell on 'em (Gang) Promise that I live the shit they rapped, I just excelled in it Honestly, I can give a fuck about the model hoes 'Cause honestly, I discretely fucked all of the model hoes Honestly, twenty-K, I spent to get a bigger necklace Just to havе it dangle off some chick who like my IG status [Pre-Chorus: Dro Kenji] Shawty rеally fuck me in the club, left with her pants on backwards (Woah) I can't let you in, I'm scared of love, on drugs, I feel way better I like how you do it, bitch, make me your Twitter header (Okay) I like how you do it, bitch, I'm paranoid, it's now or never (Grrt) [Chorus: Dro Kenji] Pull out with my niggas and you know they not on stutter steppers All my thots get evil, but I think this bitch is Satan's helper How the fuck I need you? I got rich without no pamper-pamper I smoke strong ass weed, so I don't text, I might just call her over [Verse 2: Mike Dimes] Designer bag got a toolie (Huh?) All of my hoes got a booty (Yeah) Really rich, them niggas newbies (Shh) I can't a waste a thing, oh, hol' up At twenty-two, touched twenty-three Make couple racks when I'm asleep She thought a nigga had to sneeze I told her, "This is Givenchy" [Chorus: Dro Kenji] How the fuck I need you? I got rich without no pamper-pamper I smoke strong ass weed, so I don't text, I might just call her over (Call her over) [Verse 3: Dro Kenji & Mike Dimes] Flexed up, spent a hundred checks on a trucker-trucker Blessed, young, Black, rich, money gettin' motherfucker Bad Black hoes twerkin' all around this motherfucker Fast foward through it, give a fuck 'bout how these niggas talkin' [Pre-Chorus: Dro Kenji] Shawty really fuck me in the club, left with her pants on backwards (Woah) I can't let you in, I'm scared of love, on drugs, I feel way better I like how you do it, bitch, make me your Twitter header (Okay) I like how you do it, bitch, I'm paranoid, it's now or never (Grrt) [Chorus: Dro Kenji] Pull out with my niggas and you know they not on stutter steppers All my thots get evil, but I think this bitch is Satan's helper How the fuck I need you? I got rich without no pamper-pamper I smoke strong ass weed, so I don't text, I might just call her over