1] What's this I see?, niggas tryna act G's Got A$AP, got Fergy me a new day, no Black Eyed Peas That's that shit, mhm mhm, yeah, that shit (You ain't got no Flacko in Serato?) Mothafucka better flash shit drink quarts of the Clicquot Bitches sniff raw of the Flacko makes of the flico She knows, went to ATL for my 'Member, I ain't ever no home Now I got a and a beach home Back I was rockin' least (2 Chainz!!!) I was trappin' off at least like three Me and Yams the plan I paid myself and I gave myself advance Way before I myself I'd like to thank because I made myself the man It's like lately I myself I'd rather hang myself before I myself I tell her, "throw on the dress the pinstripes" Know the one fit the booty all skin tight, that's right Yeah, you that shit, mhm, mhm, yeah, that shit like you did it for the fellas Get all the bitches jealous when you do shit But my is gold, the rest is froze Sex and hoes, of both and girls, perpetual Sippin' slow, throwed Comma, I'm decimals Chill and get I'm that we made it Young niggas know the the limit All I wanna do is chill and get shaded and get faded Shit, I'm surprised we made it Nowadays overrated All I ever do is chill and get shaded
I see you take it all off And she just make it harder And we just end up taking Can't impress them diamonds though, them diamonds
Talkin' M's Talkin' M's, nigga, M's Make 'em talk about, 'em talk about M's Nigga, bout M's Nigga, bout M's Nigga, bout M's Make 'em talk about, talkin' M's, nigga Talkin' M's
2] It's like lately all I seem to think is M's, nigga 'bout M's See the thing all up in my bank account M's, nigga, talkin' M's And my account say the same amount M's, nigga, talkin' M's go in, go ham like Em Flacko do him, them worry 'bout them But I don't even trip Bruh bruh, yeah I'm really the shits though My my, I get when them hips go by Those tits, thighs (right) You shit mhm, mhm, yeah, do that shit Do it like you got a point to to any chick Any dudes that you that [Pre-Hook] + x2]