2 Much

Too much

Pretty Ari, uh

I'm riding 'round pretty

I'm in your city (City)

Looking saditty (City)

Got the bad bitches, with me, with me, with me (With me)

Got the bad bitches with me, with me, with me (With me)

Uh, got your **** with me

He spend that cash

We doing the dash (Skrrt)

He gon' crash, off the X

He my next, fuck my ex

I'm the best, I'm too much, you hoes not enough

Uh, fuck that ****, I'm calling his bluff, go (Bluff)

I got my own cash, I got my own racks

We at Saks, I got my own cash

I got my own racks, you know I'm spending bands

You know I'm doing the dance, you know I'm shaking my ass

Pop it, pop it, this shit don't stop

Pop it, pop it, you know I'm gon' pop

Pop it, pop it, this shit don't stop

Pop it, pop it, you know I'm gon' pop

Pop my shit, uh

I'm that bitch, uh

Too legit, uh

I can't quit, I be lit

**** clowns, getting that It

I'm a dog, getting that pit

You ain't gang, who you with?

Can't be dolo, got my stick

In my clip

Press button, start my whip

Take my picture, how I look?

We didn't go out, she can cook

Folks nem stain gang, I be with crooks

You should leave, don't get took

Off the shits, in here stuck

Aye, lil' bitch, make me nut

If they want smoke, roll it up

We talking juking, hold me up

Shorty dance how she fuck

Hold me up, uh

Pop it, pop it, this shit don't stop

Pop it, pop it, you know I'm gon' pop

Pop it, pop it, this shit don't stop

Pop it, pop it, you know I'm gon' pop

Copped me a Tessy so she can't impress me

I got a new message say "Uh-huh"

She wanna fuck for the skrilla, that feeling, you feel me? She feel it, say, "Uh-huh"

I was in a setback, now I just sit back, what is that, a jet pack? Uh-huh

Can I cop that whip? Uh-huh

Can I hit that shit? Uh-huh

Is the coupe a ship? Uh-huh

Are you catching the drip? Uh-huh

I'm high than a bitch, uh-huh

I'm not off a pilly, my bitch look Brazilian, I'm smoking a zip of that uh-huh

Outside with the uh-huhs

Hit yo' ass with the uh-huh

I get the feeling that **** really be intelligent when they be talking that silly shit

Rappers more lucky then dealers, they just dealing dope in a whole other industry

I had to sit on that mentally, like I was calling a penalty, penitentiaries for centuries

What could they do to eventually censor me? Nothing, uh-huh, nah

I get it bussing, turn the office to a mosh pit

Yo' bitch neck like a ostrich

I want the cash, no deposits, champagne the Mase'

I want the color of Clicquot

I cannot seal and deal it, I hold up a milli' like Diddy

The sky is the limit, they dig it, I'm jiggy like Jigga, but fuck it, I'm realer

Security clarity barely bare with me, bitch I will burry you, then I Burberry me

We on the block speaking in Cherokee

American parody's made me this way, I'm so arrogant

Catching the vapors with turbulence, this is a three minute tournament

I got the block with me, Glock on me

Shop with me properly, I'll get ya high as astrology

Slide on ya hood, no apologies

Switch on the blicky, it's pretty like Ricky

This shit could get sticky and icky, you screaming out Ricky

I'm really gon' pick me a **** like back when the auctions was hitting

Yo' Granny know 'bout it, admit it

Now I'm independent in the business

Giving out percentage not a part of business

We was running blocks just like a politician

Pockets itching, you the opposition, it's good precision

They ain't on commission, they just on a mission

Real talk 'cause they fuck with ****

You a real boss when you run ya business

Chicago, 773, 312

You know what we do

East side crazy man, born and raised

When you hear my name, you know what the fuck going on

You better shake that ass, bitch

Wigs, hair, lashes, glasses, all that own deck, holler at me

Too much, too much, they know I'm too much

Pop it, pop it, this shit don't stop (Too much)

Greatest to ever do this shit by the way

Chicago