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