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[Intro] Damn, these niggas be trippin' (Yes) Whatever, yeah, whatever, yeah (Ayy, Brandon, man, why you do that?) Yeah, uh [Refrain] These niggas really, they dumb These niggas done Told me to add him, but he gonna run I'm makin' millions and came from the slums I play with niggas on songs just for fun Pull out that dick but fuck her with my thumb I am not Nick Cannon but they know I be wildin' out every time I pull out that drum (Woah) [Chorus] Every nigga that know that I fucked this bitch I know them boys wanna off me (Ayy) All of my wrists is on President (Ayy), no, I do not wear a Carti' (Ayy) You saw my bitch in your residence (Ayy), oh my God, it got you salty (Ayy) This shit is oh-so irrelevant (Yeah), only thing I love is balling (Woah) [Verse] Only thing I love is money (Money) Why would I love on your bitch if your bitch cheated on you with me? (Thot) Rick Owens shoes, yeah, they came with the pocket on the side Two a piece, I could ride the flow and lose the beat (Yes) I do not know what size that girl, 'cause every time she over she just gon' use her knees (Use her knees) Oh my God, ah-choo, I gotta sneeze I got a, uh, slime disease (Ah-choo) My bitch so bad, fine disease I got a gift, findin' the freaks I got a chick flyer than me I must admit her name start with a B The city she in, start with a C I know I'm famous but I am a G No, not a G, baby, I am a B She said, "You cried, now you badder than me" She said, "Yeah, you make songs but ain't half as me" He doin' okay? Ain't got cash like me If that nigga ever blast at me, we gon' aim at his face and just blast his teeth She told me he rich, I said, "Cap to me" (Ayy) No, I'm no hater, just see what I see (Ayy, woah) Look at my shoes, got a C on a C (Ayy) Bitch, I'm too high, got a E on the P (Ayy) I-L-L, I'm as ill as can be If you a loose screw, got a Phillip with me (Yeah) My niggas Rugrats, he pull out the Tommy, so you just better off just dealin' with me I'm whippin' Angelica, I gave it to Susie, you know that that girl gonna sell it for me (For me) I just talked to Chuckie, he doin' real well, that nigga almost turned a felon for me My whip sound like Reptar, I pull up the best car (Ayy) My gun is so big, kill a wildebeest (Ayy) Yeah, he got a body but that nigga pussy, so he really not in the field to me I just talked to Linda, you know that she crackin' She pourin', she pourin' the seal for me (For me) I said "James Bond, Aston Martin, 007," and they build it for me (Vroom) Don't want a mansion 'cause niggas be watchin', if you get me a loft would you build it for me? (huh?) Most of my niggas, they loyal to me, some of my niggas was stealin' from me (Yeah) That showed me who gon' run when it's war time That she showed me who the killas for real (Brah) Damn, you ain't done? Look at her tryna put her draw on me (Oh my God) Look at her tryna get it out of me Look at her tryna get on me (Oh my God) She tryna hold me right now when I bust, I told that girl to get off me (Ayy) I can never fuck with a fan again, you know Dior gonna stop me (What?) [Chorus] Every nigga that know that I fucked this bitch (Ooh) I know them boys wanna off me (Ayy) All of my wrists is on President, no, I do not wear a Carti' (Ayy) You saw my bitch in your residence (What?), oh my God, it got you salty (Ayy) This shit is oh-so irrelevant (Irrelevant), only thing I love is balling (Balling) [Refrain] These niggas really, they dumb These niggas done Told me to add him, but he gonna run I'm makin' millions and came from the slums I play with niggas on songs just for fun Pull out that dick but fuck her with my thumb I am not Nick Cannon but they know I be wildin' out every time I pull out that drum (Baow) [Outro] Look at these niggas, tryna be me Look at my bitch, fine as me I just spent twenty racks right in my sleep These niggas broke, sound like me These niggas broke, sound like me These niggas broke, sound like me Look at these niggas, tryna be me Look at my bitch, fine as me These niggas broke, sound like me Find a beat