[Intro]
Ah
[?], he on the track
Ay
Yeah, yeah
[Chorus]
I ain't never gave a fuck about a cluck (Cluck)
I get chicken but I still would get it bucked (Buck, buck)
How I spend a [?]? I'm nonchalant (Ooh)
You know me, I chop a cheque like martial artists (Yeah)
All this gold up on me, I feel like king [?] ([?])
Fuck that bitch, can't take her back, she outta luck (Luck)
Hit the club, we take a bag before we fuck (Mhh-mhh)
We gon' get this presidential, George Bush (Mhh-mhh)
[Verse]
Bro literally in the house, his ankle buzzed
Bro literally in the house, his anklе buzzed (Buzzing)
NASCAR, when I popped thе clutch, she put her hair in a bun
Illiterate, these niggas don't read the room for nothin' (Nothin')
Fast cars, fast money, nigga, fast hoes (Woah)
Call me supervisor the way I stand over
I'ma get it lit like a fucking candle, uh
Playing with them bands, [?] (Yo)
I been getting to the Queso, I mean as we speak
I'ma need an extra room at this hotel suite
I mean they never could see me, even with Visine
I done jumped up on the jet, just to kick my feet (Yo)
[Chorus]
I ain't never gave a fuck about a cluck (Cluck)
I get chicken but I still would get it bucked (Buck, buck)
How I spend a [?]? I'm nonchalant (Ooh)
You know me, I chop a cheque like martial artists (Yeah)
All this gold up on me, I feel like king [?] ([?])
Fuck that bitch, can't take her back, she outta luck (Luck)
Hit the club, we take a bag before we fuck (Mhh-mhh)
We gon' get this presidential, George Bush (Mhh-mhh)
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