[Intro]
Blrrat
Yeah
[Chorus]
I like money on money, racks
Fuckin' on this bitch then I pull out her tracks
Suckin' on my dick, she keep slobbin', oh my God
SRT, woo, right there in a Track', SRT, woo
Leave me 'lone, bitch, I'm in my zone
I got too much cash on me, I feel like all my money gone
I got bitches on me, yeah, they tryna get up in my zone
Yeah, Lil Uzi Vert, I don't need no cones
[Verse]
Caution with this swag, 'cause this shit, it hit too hard (Hard)
Got this one girl, her name Nicki, no Minaj
I done pulled up with a whole twelve car garage
I got different bitches on my dick, I'm 'bout to bulge
All my diamonds cold, bitch, they shh-woo, slidе
Bitch, I'm gettin' drunker than a whole bar
Bitch, I'm off a Xanny, school bus, wholе bar
Standin' on my money, think a nigga so tall
She tryna get me trim (Mm, mm)
Jumpin' in that car, my shit, it prolly go like, "Glroom"
Jumpin' digits, doot-doot-doot, Trackhawk, that bitch, "Glrr"
They say, what come around go around, yeah, that be karma
My main bitch, she darkskin, but my side bitch, she be carmel
Fuck two bitches in the same day, flipped inside the condom
I go Kanye crazy, yeah, I love my mama, Donda
Bitch, I treat a Lambo' nowadays just like a Honda (Blrr)
Stevie Wonder, tryna find a good girl, can't find her (What else?)
My bitch, she be fuckin' niggas, on the real don't mind her
Needle in a haystack tryna find my fuckin' diamond
Bitch, I'm at the fuckin' top and I just keep on climbin'
I'm at Dover Street with Rick Owens that you can't find, yeah
Bitch, I got a Houston ho that only like Raf Simons
I be mixin' words together, that really ain't rhymin'
I was with a cheetah ho, but deep down, yeah, she ratchet (Of course)
When she started her career, she started out at Magic (Yeah)
Hit her from the back off RP, made that bitch do backflip
Beat it then delete it, after that, hm, that's it
Mm, I need all brain, I'm a zombie (Blrrat)
Yeah, I've been fresh ever since Abercrombie (Yeah, grr)
Yeah, known to fall in love with a fine freak
Yeah, I can turn a five to a dime piece
Yeah, takin' the risk, risk, risk, risk, risk
Uh, yeah, whippin' my wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist
Yeah, takin' a flip, flip, turn it to a brick
Did one show and bought a new kit
I'm so rich, I don't fuck with no average (Yeah)
[Chorus]
I like money on money, racks
Fuckin' on this bitch then I pull out her tracks
Suckin' on my dick, she keep slobbin', oh my God
SRT, woo, right there in a Track', SRT, woo
Leave me 'lone, bitch, I'm in my zone
I got too much cash on me, I feel like all my money gone
I got bitches on me, yeah, they tryna get up in my zone
Yeah, Lil Uzi Vert, I don't need no cones (Blrrat)