Imma do my own shit don't give a f*ck what y'all say
If I love you and you need me just know I'm one call away
War Ready this clip longer than a hallway
Heart cold off this p*ssy nigga broad day
Racks stuffed in my Gucci bag
Bitch I got buku cash
I'm shopping when we move them bags
And yeah we move them bags
Get off my dick lil groupie ass
Keep playing and loose your ass
Pick up the bag and do the math
Damn I'm so use to that
p*ssy niggas copying deuces they know we gon' wave flags
Hit up bow with the mac and blow yo shit way back
Pulled up met the plug right there on the race track
Pulled off in a foreign oh I know they hate that
She in my business
So I told that bitch stay off my dick
He in his feeling
I guess that cause he broke as a bitch
I go and get it
Want never ask nobody else for shit
It took a minute
For now I'm just two steps from being rich
I thought I was Trever Cruser
I swear I be on some other shit
Big stick on side of me cooling
He run up Imma bus this bitch
Yeah all these hoes be choosing
But I never love a bitch
That lil hoe must be stupid
If she think Imma trust the bitch
Imma do my own shit don't give a f*ck what y'all say
If I love you and you need me just know I'm one call away
War Ready this clip longer than a hallway
Heart cold off this p*ssy nigga broad day
Racks stuffed in my Gucci bag
Bitch I got buku cash
I'm shopping when we move them bags
And yeah we move them bags
Get off my dick lil groupie ass
Keep playing and loose your ass
Pick up the bag and do the math
Damn I'm so use to that