And I up on my toes Money, clothes, [x3] They say anything For money, clothes, [x3] And I up on my toes Money, clothes, hoes say anything goes For money, clothes, [x3]
1:] I got on my wood, bitches on my phone hoes like those they just can't leave this dick alone You remind me of my chick, got for the bros Took than a week to hit that sweet and take it out Pussy open for a pimp, your daddy proud Boy I bet she goes, she this dick I blow this pound And we on purple drank OG in my wood Only smoke Cali shit I put that on my hood I be thugging to the of me straight G.I. rider Ain't no in my pedigree I mix the Molly with the Kesha that's my I just sit back and let this reefer get the of me And now I be thugging to the of me straight G.I. rider Ain't no pussy in my I mix the Molly with the that's my recipe I sit back and let this reefa get the best of me And niggas know
2:] Got Versaces on my frame, on my waist Girl you that thing up sit right up here on my face She got that super wet, we get super Keep it on the low don't put my business in the You me of my chief something like my sound you know what's up you turned it up I beat it down It's the niggas in it you already know Gangsta of the year, got like 4 in the row I be thuggin' to the death of me G.I. rider Ain't no pussy in my I mix the Molly with the that's my recipe I just sit back and let reefer get the best of me I'll be pimpin' 'til the death of me straight G.I. no pussy in my pedigree I mix the with the Kesha that's my recipe I just sit and let this reefa get the best of me And niggas