Oi, oi, splash Mm, mm, mm, mm Sauce went up, no elevator Bitch around me, then she get paper Just got paid off the drip, bitch Flew in from Venezuela Big top stacks, it\'s a new layer Tellin\' Michael\'s out the back road Bout hit your bitch with a back stroke Long as she pay what I ask for I need the cash flow Hurry my ****, sticks might fly out the backdoor get low, all around Houston, get em orchestrate it Catch him at the light, get him demonstrated Raise up with killers in the shot I\'ll get your block obliterated Magazine covers, bust illustrated Blood left his face on the news Press three toes on camera, that\'s true sex I\'m pimpin\' bitches with blue checks Touch with the glutes, let\'s pull up my whips That\'s a cool flex Figure I\'ma buy me two jets
No, he didn\'t, he didn\'t, yeah, I did it No, he didn\'t, he didn\'t, yeah, I did it No, he didn\'t, he didn\'t, yeah, I did it Went with ****, fuck, get it ****, I\'m standin\' up in this Our **** with it I\'m chillin\' with the biggest of drippers Yeah, ****, this T. S. a business Pray to the heavenly father He told me to meet with the sauce father Put the face on when I\'m talkin\' to bosses Life like a book, my ****, and yes, I\'m the author Riding with a baddie, she look like a model Body like a coke bottle, she dress like a barber Yeah, we smokin\' by my house Made you put on fake jewels and cut the refuse High school, kept groupies With them big booties, they saved my life like a movie He popped a jigger, now she feel grove Tryna go crazy, and then she close Haters say they know him, don\'t know him, no Went to school with him, yeah, he served me smoke Yeah, think that he, you should call him Donna Smoke High school, he made ten bands, I watched him spin it Got out of school, went for him, I think he\'s rented V-Wag truck, thinks he won with the Hemi And he got the nerve, bustin\' jugs while he sippin\' He goin\' too hard, so this time to get him Don\'t want the cash, I just wanna kill him Get rid of him, I\'ll take a life sentence How they think, ****, they be trippin\' Find a thot instead of runnin\' up jibs Me and money locked in, I ain\'t fuckin\' with it ****, some of these women, they realer than **** Some of these women, they richer than **** You gotta stay focused, you\'ll see you a titty **** don\'t get it, I\'m focused on millions It\'s T, that\'s a business **** Drip
