(Intro)
Uh, turn me up louder
It's good
I say

(Verse)
I'm a boss, laffers on the desk
If bitches feelin' hot, put the toolies at their neck
Givin' hickies, all these bitches sucky, they disgust me
Navy blues bangin' in my tuckies
And I'm lookin' fo' a rug rat, like Chucky
All grown up, with 'em dreads, come fuck me
This a masterpiece, no Master P
We in it, no limit, words so adver
I say what I want, I do what I want, no
We're gonna win, oh yes, we're gonna
Follow me on Twitter, nigga, you don't need my number
Grindin' all winter had me chillin' all summer
Had em sprung befo' spring, got ride of em in the fall
These niggas, they slow you up, that's why I barely answer calls
A lotta hatin' shit be goin' on, who's goin' on?
I ain't really did no shows, and I ain't press fo' em, no no no
Niggas fake, say they real, quote on quote
I remember gettin' cheese and bread and focused both
Now we buy the latest fashion and we blow on smoke
Be a savage, be selfish and you won't go broke
I was showin' too much luv, I won't show no mo'
Wanna talk that fresh shit, c'mon, we can go
But I been ova that stage, boy, I have grown
And shout my lil bro, he be puttin' on
And shout out all y'all pussies, put yo panties on
And since we talkin' pussies, I got that super soak
Fresh as eva, all em ville, talkin' shizz, spillin' rose
Versatile, money bags, bitches chow with my clothes
Bite down, chew it up, puttin' mollies up they' nose
Wakin' up, callin' shots, 50 bands in my row
Laughin' at you hater broads, type o' shit that I be on
What you on? I'm on brown... pull up
I'm on a money mission, say no to hugs and kisses
Let's get get rich, I'm fresh as fuck, take my picture
Dressed in all white, like the God I am
Told me Dej, go and get it, I said 'god, I am'
I be prayin' errnight, takin' shots to the hand
You be lazy, talkin' crazy, takin' shots to fit in
Y'all wet, drown, and I refuse to dive in
Lookin' supa supa cool to all this fly shit I'm in
Tryna eat, dine in, and if ya won't step out
Ya know y'all hatin' ass bitches wipe the side o' yo mouth
Y'all ain't gettin' no paper, y'all ain't makin' no browns
Y'all ain't reppin' with y'all group, y'all ain't holdin' it down
Let let me show ya sum', like I don't owe you nothin'
Gotta fuse that's short, don't press my button

(Hook x2)
It's that music that don't get no play
It's that music that they hate to play, hate to play
Hate to play, fuck em anyway, we gon' make it anyway
Grindin' hard, makin' moves, I'm in this shit till end, my baby
My baby, my baby, my baby, my baby, my baby, my baby