See low we know I'm sitting on leather I'm a winner If I crap out the strap out Cause I snap right back to the beginning nigga
[Hook:] You know I will let it pop front if you want bitch I will make it hot You (rrr) know you think you ill but you not You will need a tombstone you will need a plot (yeah)
I peep what niggas hate through my peripherals Boy if I leave this club back to the car I got some shit for you Want party? We can paint the town red Them bottles ain't shit to me a nigga got bread I'm big money big business I love it For the bad bitches with big asses and the budgets I'm the boss Until you know shit is going how it got to go I don't want talk tonight I might just buy the hoes My pleasure principle spender's expense First I'm happy then she happy then she can pay the rent It's nothing to a nigga when he up But when they down I bet you he won't give up at your bump Flipping will catch your attitude 'like bitch what the fuck you want from a nigga huh?, you fucking up nigga huh? ' Look girl you know you sitting on a gold mine Fuck with them other niggas think you so fine
[Hook x2]
My flow hotter than the gun after that clip done Don't care about the sit you claim mother fuck the finger bang I hang around with hustlers and hoodlums that party get the popping Then we beefing and we shooting Let's party like it's 1999 Flat top Gazelle, the swag going back in time I got it locked they can't ignore it My nigga know some bullshit I'm all for it Heroin Don seven sixty leaning Chrome clean spend a nigga scheming trying to hit a lick Them victim niggas thinking damn why me I'm thinking why these niggas never try me Maybe they feel the vibe they know a nigga lie I let it off inside and outside The club rocking it's on tonight Them bottle's popping we getting right