State 2 State

I flip from state to state and city to city
I flip from state to state and city to city
All I do is get paid, kick it with bad bitches
All I do is get paid, kick it with bad bitches
I'm talking good weed and new clothes
New hoes and new cars
And everywhere I go they treat me like a superstar
And everywhere I go they treat me like a superstar

Everywhere I go, I see the same hoes
Same paper too but I get plenty of both
Coast to coast I roll like a superstar
In a brand new old school chevy car
Every city all hoes wanna do is work in bars
Thinking that they superstars but they really aren't
Likes on Instagram make 'em think they up to par
You ain't getting money baby then you really far
It's the same from Cali down to M-I-A
Hoes tryna get a nigga to pay the way
They ain't no different than them jazzy hoes in the A
I got broads in Atlanta, I had broads in Atlanta
Have them broads in Atlanta, enough of them broads in Atlanta
But I still love them, like lean in a Fanta
Yeah I'm from Alabama, yeah that's sweet home
Home of the old faithful hoes
Like Cheers everybody know my name

I flip from state to state and city to city
I flip from state to state and city to city
All I do is get paid, kick it with bad bitches
All I do is get paid, kick it with bad bitches
I'm talking good weed and new clothes
New hoes and new cars
And everywhere I go they treat me like a superstar
And everywhere I go they treat me like a superstar

I had New York hoes that live in N.O.
I had Puerto Rican bitches out in Colorado
I had all types in between you know how that go
But I don't love na'an one that's where I let all go
Now see, they love me for my smooth personality
How a young country nigga move internationally
Hoes out in Germany, though I never been overseas
They still get on they knees
I had models with bottles and models with no hair
Models with long hair and models that don't care
And models that don't shave and models that wax good
And models that say they actresses but can't even act good
And hoes that say they do music but sound like 50 Tyson
And hoes that say they lesbians but really ain't never dykin'
With purple and gold hair you would think they Minnesota Vikings
Hoes that we may be liking but ones that we ain't never wifing

I flip from state to state and city to city
I flip from state to state and city to city
All I do is get paid, kick it with bad bitches
All I do is get paid, kick it with bad bitches
I'm talking good weed and new clothes
New hoes and new cars
And everywhere I go they treat me like a superstar
And everywhere I go they treat me like a superstar

I went to clubs with sections, pretty hoes I'm sexing
It's me, and twenty other motherfuckers that she texting
These hoes think they slick
Really ain't that some shit
Niggas don't think with they mind and only think with they dick
Hey yeah I did it and yeah I'll do it again
Smokin' blunts gettin' high with these bird hoes and they friends
Yeah its all fun and games
'Til she bringing you that little baby telling you its name
From Chi-town to H-town to D-town to Memphis
I done ran through 'em all like snapbacks and fitteds
And Timbos and Jays from 'Frisco to L.A.
They all doing the same shit all types of different ways
Looking for a socialite, rapper, athlete or a bank nigga
As long as you got bank nigga
But they end up with a broke nigga
Or like bitch, where is yo nigga
Probably ain't got no nigga
But we still love these hoes
'Til the lights out and doors closed

I flip from state to state and city to city
I flip from state to state and city to city
All I do is get paid, kick it with bad bitches
All I do is get paid, kick it with bad bitches
I'm talking good weed and new clothes
New hoes and new cars
And everywhere I go they treat me like a superstar
And everywhere I go they treat me like a superstar