[Intro]
I ain't tripping off no p*ssy
Freeband Gang
[Hook]
I'm flying first class flights on these p*ssy niggas
I just found that was yo wife I got that p*ssy nigga
I rock a whole lot of ice on a p*ssy nigga
I'm changing up my foreign cars on these p*ssy niggas
I'm balling like I'm in the NBA on p*ssy niggas
I'm kicking shit in Louie like a soccer ball nigga
You see me splurging on my nerves & to these p*ssy niggas
I got my check & I be working on these p*ssy niggas
[Verse 1]
I'm living larger, the richer part or I'm spitting lava
I'm getting that paper, I ain't slowing down, nigga I enjoy it
When you get famous they hate it, it's like you can't avoid it
I'm in the front of plane sitting right next to the driver
You ain't nothing but some cheap p*ssy lil nigga I'll buy ya
I got em scared, I'm attacking niggas like Michael Myers
I be directicting my own movies, I'm Future Tyler
I stay connected, I'm shipping it, I'm my own supplier
I get to moving & flipping it, set the trap on fire
You cooking dope & shoot pistols well then you getting higher
You got to know how to sell whatever that's all required
I'm looking at all these niggas funny, Richard Pryor
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
I got my feet up, I'm kicking it like I'm David Beckham
Ima' keep it trill nigga, I'm on another level
V & G And BBG I'm folding Versace sweaters
They want me to be the one to take them up out the ghetto
I can't take no sauce my nigga I'm trying to stack it tall
I was talking to the pilot, by then we taking off
I just left the city, got some head from the flight attendant
I'm in a grill like a dentist & all my clips extended
I put the ice in the chain that's how they recommend it
I don't know these bitches name, I know these bitches switching
They go smash me cause I'm Future nigga cause I ain't tricking
If she worthy Ima' let her fly with me, long distance
[Hook]