— Now, I don't think it's just the drugs talkin' but I really think this shit gon' work. What you think?
— Um, I don't know, it might. But anyways, did you see that video on Instagram? It had me dyin'. But, yeaaah. Don't think I didn't see your Chanel shoes.
— Hey, hey I think it'll work! Did you fall asleep? Uzi?
— Of course it's gon' work.
— And what a lovely morning!
— Uzi, wake your ass up!
[Intro:]
Ay, I told that bitch I count my cake, bitch, get out my face!
45 on my waist, boy, get out my way,
Goyard on my waist, boy, you ain't got taste,
Now I'm getting' cake, now your bitch gon' let me.
[Chorus – ×3:]
Like, oh goddamn, that's the bitch that I want,
Oh, goddamn, diamonds all on my fronts,
Like 7 A.M. I was fuckin' your love,
11 A.M., you took that bitch right to brunch.
[Verse 1:]
Like, I lost a lot of friends, but who give a fuck?
I got the money, now that's all that I want,
She ate me for lunch, feel like 2Pac, I'm a thug.
Know some Crips and Bloods,
Xannies, brought them drugs.
Got a lot of people bankin' on me,
Tell me why these niggas always hatin' on me,
Comin' home, they be waitin' on me,
Like, jump off my dick, all that faggot, homie.
[Chorus – ×2:]
Like, oh goddamn, that's the bitch that I want,
Oh, goddamn, diamonds all on my fronts,
Like 7 A.M. I was fuckin' your love,
11 A.M., you took that bitch right to brunch.
[Verse 2:]
Like, fuck nigga, like can you leave me lone?
Made a million by myself, yeah, that be my song.
Like, yeah, I rock designer when I'm in my zone,
Yeah, I fucked your mama, I'm on my VLONE.
Say I'm higher than a drone, boy, you is my clone,
Your mama a crackhead, I sold that bitch some stones,
Now these bitches want me, I feel like I'm Mike Jones,
281 330 8004.
Catch me lean spillin' while I'm lane switchin',
Drop the top, cocaine ceiling,
Backwood, propaine filling,
Say my name in it, now your chain missin'.
Had a lot of friends and a lot of homies,
Now I'm higher, now they all salty,
Tell them niggas get the fuck up off me,
Now I'm higher, now they all salty.
[Chorus – ×2:]
Like, oh goddamn, that's the bitch that I want,
Oh, goddamn, diamonds all on my fronts,
Like 7 A.M. I was fuckin' your love,
11 A.M., you took that bitch right to brunch.