I just really wanna know
how these bitches playin you are a solo
I ain't stressin' about shit,
i'm just worried about getting to the dough
If you talkin' down bro you better
I told your bitch just to bounce that
I'm worried about the checks lil bro
I'm stackin' up the paper I need more
I'm just tryna stack the dough and get the money
all my brothers with me we stay just sippin' 40s
Remember they would just hurt me and talk shit
But now they all want me I got so many shorty's
All my bitches fucking ten with no makeup
Your bitches fake, they be lookin' like some barbies
Always tryna flip the work and get them big bucks
Sorry to my teachers I was always really tardy
I swear I'm flexing on these fuckboys
They still talkin' out their ass
But I stay chasin' six figures
They can't even walk in my shoes, they don't see the vision
Yeah, they just don't see my fucking picture
But I figured, you a bitch
I'mma fuck around and give a perky to the bitch
I'mma mess around and stick a thumb up in her clit
All these bitches want me cuz they know i'm with the shit (yeah)
I just really wanna know
how these bitches playin you are a solo
I ain't stressin' about shit,
i'm just worried about getting to the dough
If you talkin' down bro you better
I told your bitch just to bounce that
I'm just worried about the checks lil bro
I'm still stackin' up the paper I need more
Ay, I need more, drop it to the floor
Never had shit, but we gon' really buy out stores
Hit that bitch and fuckin I just tell her hit the door
All my brothers with me yeah, you just don't this war
Done fuckin' with these bitches cuz they made me bored
Ballin' on my haters I don't gotta check the score
If you lay a hand on my momma you gon' be done for
I got so what else could I really ask for
I'm flossin' on a bitch I had to really dig her out
I told your girl to throw it back cuz i'm just really gonna hit that
I'm on fuckin' boss mode, on my mob boss shit
Get big get me out my shit
Cuz i'm really flexed up, I be really next up
I just get that check and yeah I really fuckin' run it up
Yeah, ay, yeah I run it up, ay, ay, yeah
I just really wanna know
how these bitches playin you are a solo
I ain't stressin' about shit,
i'm just worried about getting to the dough
If you talkin' down bro you better
I told your bitch just to bounce that
I'm worried about the checks lil bro
I'm stackin' up the paper I need more
Shoutout my brother, ay, shoutout to Sandwich bitch