Lvl. 3

Rolling in that chopper
Got a new bch ima prosper
Taking on new levels
Better watch out for them robbers

Fk it, i go off
My bch be playing golf
Yo bch ain't got no life
She might just take it off

Talkin bout them hs
Yeah i know it's same
But this st be jammin' in clubs
In car this st'll bang

Make it for them for gyms
Working out them limbs
She twerking in the club
To pay for them new rims

Oh no she not a thot
But that bch be gettin on blocks
2 hs and they got the same name
I be calling them by they chains

Bhes keep on talking
Lying out they fking mouth
Do we give a fk?
Saying no cause i got clout

Flying so damn high
I got this st up in the sky
These nas be talkin on land
What the fk i got deprived?

So i don't give a st
They just on the tip
Cop me a new bch
Now she got her fix

She ain't poppin pills
She ain't puffin mills
She just bout that life
Crown her on my bill



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Writer(s): Jimmy De Los Santos
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