Dialogue, you crazy
Ayy
Yeah
Ayy, ayy
If they say I didn't, goddammit, I did it
I'm deep in that water up under them trenches
These niggas ain't gangsta, they really be bitches
I know, I can smell when a bitch on her period
These niggas ho's, they be hollering out, "Period."
They never touch bows for the low, you a middle man
We step on they block, we gon' spin like a ceiling fan
We let off shots, we gon' hit you and any man
I ain't starting a spot, see, I had me a bigger plan
Now I'm cleaning Glocks in my room, bumping "Many Men
" Pouring up fours, they been calling me Dirty Dan
And if you ain't know, I'm on go, I don't give a damn
Got carpal tunnel, been thumbing through hella bands
Bitch, we spent the block, he was doing the running man
808 Got me full, I've been feeling like Money Man
Ask what you like, diamonds, pussy, and dividends
I walk in the mall and see shit that I like
My diamonds look water, I put 'em on ice
Don't look at the tag, don't care about the price
My pockets so full, got my pants looking tight
Hundred bands on me, that shit that I like
A whole lot of bitches, that shit that I like
A hustle and riches, that shit that I like
That's that shit that I like, that's that shit that I like
I walk in the mall and see shit that I like
My diamonds look water, I put 'em on ice
Don't look at the tag, don't care about the price
My pockets so full, got my pants looking tight
Hundred bands on me, that shit that I like
A whole lot of bitches, that shit that I like
A hustle and riches, that shit that I like
That's that shit that I like, that's that shit that I like
Ayy
My pockets full, got me feeling like Baby Blue
Strips on the Presis, they been on the set
Yeah
I'm flagging my pocket, a nigga been hoover
Since New York was fucking around with the Mets
Get popped like a bubble, you fuck with them blues
In my circle, it's shots coming out of that TEC
Reach for my chuckle, we cut off your hand and fuck '
Round and glue that bitch round to your neck
Ayy, chopped off the roof to the whip, uh
The Glick hanging out of the top
I had to get to the bag, my pockets got
Bruises the way that I walk around with knots
I catch me another, she ain't talking money, I'm getting her shit
Tell her, "Get out the spot." It's a whole lot of cap in this bitch
I'm feeling like Keef, that's that shit I don't like
My diamonds look water, I put 'em on ice
Ayy, that's that shit that I like
I walk in the mall and see shit that I like
My diamonds look water, I put 'em on ice
Don't look at the tag, don't care about the price
My pockets so full, got my pants looking tight
Hundred bands on me, that shit that I like
A whole lot of bitches, that shit that I like
A hustle and riches, that shit that I like
That's that shit that I like, that's that shit that I like
I walk in the mall and see shit that I like
My diamonds look water, I put 'em on ice
Don't look at the tag, don't care about the price
My pockets so full, got my pants looking tight
Hundred bands on me, that shit that I like
A whole lot of bitches, that shit that I like
A hustle and riches, that shit that I like
That's that shit that I like, that's that shit that I like
Ayy
I walk in the mall and see shit that I like
My diamonds look water, I put 'em on ice
Don't look at the tag, don't care about the price
My pockets so full, got my pants looking tight
Hundred bands on me, that shit that I like
A whole lot of bitches, that shit that I like
A hustle and riches, that shit that I like
That's that shit that I like, that's that shit that I like
Ayy
I walk in the mall and see shit that I like
My diamonds look water, I put 'em on ice
Don't look at the tag, don't care about the price
My pockets so full, got my pants looking tight
Hundred bands on me, that shit that I like
A whole lot of bitches, that shit that I like
A hustle and riches, that shit that I like
That's that shit that I like, that's that shit that I like
Ayy