'Bout to go off

Time for me to show off

Movin' on from my ex, sorry bitch your loss

Cash money nigga, you straight ass nigga

So much cake, the bank can't stash nigga

And plus I go too hard, I'm mackin' on two broads

niggas ain't hard, bunch of undercover RuPaul's

B to the O, y'all muthafuckers already know my lyrics flow

Bitch I gotta get that bread you heard what I said

My mind is on my dough

Shout out to the O

Yeah lemme buck town

My niggas don't play round

Y'all niggas get no shine till I say it's okay now

I'ma big dog, K-9

Droptop, daytime

Bad bitch, shotgun

Hair down to her waistline

Snoop always told me, lil cuz do ya thang

Take a system with the flow, you'll be a legend in the game

Now it's YMCM, packin' all the freaks in

Take the Lamborghini out once on weekend

Youtube killer, pockets full of Skrilla

Old school Chevy, inside vanilla

Send my girl to London, my girl got to stunt hard

Since I'm in the family, just throw it in the Rush card



Smokin' on kush, don't smoke no ?

Bitches better recognize how dope I'm is

I'm a pro in this shit, I'm like ? in this shit

Haters better realize how much dough I get

I'ma body this track, let it be known

Prince of the raps, so better get off my throne

Hate nobody if you lend no hand

I got right here all on my own

Rap game all fucked up

They signed up niggas who locked up

Prefer me a hood chick, Hollywood hoe's too stuck up

Better step yo game up, niggas step yo change up

'Bout to be 24, shit still ain't changed much

Wait, more movies, more paper, which means, comes more haters

See y'all in June, Team Heat, whattup Lakers

Girls hit me on my Twitter now they wanna follow him

Only take lil mama to the condo if she swallowin'

You know I be balin' in, my Bugatti comin' in

If you really wanna know, hip hop yep, I'm running it

Where my competition at, swear they know I'm running this

Living in my Miami, but I do this for Columbus and

Please, niggas ain't fucking with me

I got a bit appetite and I just ate this beat nigga