Bobbi Kush

[Intro] [Chorus] Don't really wanna push me to the edge, that's on God They really wanna know how much I made, that's a lot Don't really wanna see what's in her phone, that's a plot Can barely even see what's under them diamonds, that's a watch Big billionaire, baby, don't be shy I could put you on some weed like a ras' Or I could put you on my team, do your job If I put you in them horses, whip it hard [Verse 1] I don't even like to go to clubs anymore I'm selling all the weed, you ain't the plug anymore A multi-millionaire, that ain't just one, that's plenty more I'ma throw this money, they keep scrubbing the floor My homie on the run but he got drugs for the low Now we on a PJ but I was on a boat Balenciaga vet, my God, I mix it with the chrome A real life boss but no suit and tie at all I'm clocking in my job everyday, no signing off I'm rolling up the strong, two K's make me cough Enough work to last a lifetime in the vault Baby, this the trunk, this ain't the hood of the car My life is looking sweet, I'm getting to my favorite part I throw a couple thousand then I tell her "Baby, arch" I put in so much work in the game I made a mark Don't even wanna put her on the game, I break her heart [Chorus] Don't really wanna push me to the edge, that's on God They really wanna know how much I made, that's a lot Don't really wanna see what's in her phone, that's a plot Can barely even see what's under them diamonds, that's a watch Big billionaire, baby, don't be shy I could put you on some weed like a ras' Or I could put you on my team, do your job If I put you in them horses, whip it hard [Verse 2] You need bigger size portions, live it large Seen the doctor and came back a different broad Every year a different watch, a different car Man, they way too busy watching who we are Chain cold, wrist rocky like the stars Private room and [?] sake for my dogs They keep saying it's there but I can't feel the love Walk up in this bitch, pocket full of bud Hit Miami, get a loft and live it up I can't justt be out here knockin' bitches up Do one-eighty, drop the top then put this up Money is the only topic that's discussed Middle finger to the cops and fuck the judge Blew a pound of marijuana just for fun Lot of niggas out but I'm the richest one Covering their ears how loud the engine run [Chorus] Don't really wanna push me to the edge, that's on God They really wanna know how much I made, that's a lot Don't really wanna see what's in her phone, that's a plot Can barely even see what's under them diamonds, that's a watch Big billionaire, baby, don't be shy I could put you on some weed like a ras' Or I could put you on my team, do your job If I put you in them horses, whip it hard