I want it, I got it
Hold on, yeah
Aye, yeah
I want it I got it, if I got it spend it
I got bitches on bitches, you know that I'm winning
Aye, I'm addicted to women
I just bought a pendant, got diamonds and gold, you know that I'm in it
Hop in a wraith and I'm spinning
Everyone know that I'm sinning
I'm asking them for forgiveness, I got these boys in my business
I cannot stop them, they listen, I got these diamonds they glisten
I got these diamonds on me, I got that pussy on me, I got these bitches on fleek
Don't get caught up you too weak, I like my bitch she a freak
I got these dreams like I'm meek, mill
Boy don't get popped like a pill
She getting naked for real
Baby you know that's the deal
I got a crib in the hills
All of my ice give me chills
Momma know that I ain't crazy, I think she heard Dr. Phil, uh (I think she heard Dr. Phil)
Aye, bitch I'm a king, I move like a pon
I got your bitch, she all on my arm
I got these diamonds they all on my arm
Bitch I got diamonds on diamonds on diamonds
See me in ranks you know that I'm climbing
I got these bitches naked in an island
Hold on, hold on, hold on, yuh aye
I told that bitch to hit me when I land, I got these bitches they calling me "my man"
I like my bitches how I like my bands
I need like all of them in my hands
You not bosses up you can't get a gram
These boys they glazing, they just like a ham
She think I'm cheating, I don't give a damn
You want a feature, you getting a scam, hold on
Bitch
Shooting these shots like I'm KI
Yeah your man a NPC, that man an AI
Finna freeze myself so I can wake up in a space time
They say "is that your girl", naw nigga she ain't mine
Yeah we came in with them banana clips, finna turn your ass into some chips
I stay posted with them fire fits
Out in the Porsche, with a mother fucking scope
Trying to make sure these niggas don't steal my mother fucking dope
If I see a demon or an opp stepping foot up in my trap
Finna hang they ass up, with that mother fucking rope
I got too much designer on me, I'm charging 400 for a pint of lean
I don't be taking to bitches no more, cause they leave me on seen
Bitch I'm lowked out at a kick back
Broke ass haters be talking down on me, with the dirty breath
Bitch I give them a tic tac
I ain't gonna spend no money on a hoe, bitch I'm finna stay a rich man yuh
Bitch I'm finna stay a rich man
Aye, yeah
I want it I got it, if I got it spend it
I got bitches on bitches, you know that I'm winning
Aye, I'm addicted to women
I just bought a pendant, got diamonds and gold, you know that I'm in it
Hop in a wraith and I'm spinning
Everyone know that I'm sinning
I'm asking them for forgiveness, I got these boys in my business
I cannot stop them, they listen, I got these diamonds they glisten
I got these diamonds on me, I got that pussy on me, I got these bitches on fleek
Don't get caught up you too weak, I like my bitch she a freak
I got these dreams like I'm meek, mill
Boy don't get popped like a pill
She getting naked for real
Baby you know that's the deal
I got a crib in the hills
All of my ice give me chills
Momma know that I ain't crazy, I think she heard Dr. Phil, uh (I think she heard Dr. Phil)
Aye, bitch I'm a king, I move like a pon
I got your bitch, she all on my arm
I got these diamonds they all on my arm
Bitch I got diamonds on diamonds on diamonds
See me in ranks you know that I'm climbing
I got these bitches naked in an island
Hold on, hold on, hold on, yuh aye
I told that bitch to hit me when I land, I got these bitches they calling me "my man"
I like my bitches how I like my bands
I need like all of them in my hands
You not bosses up you can't get a gram
These boys they glazing, they just like a ham
She think I'm cheating, I don't give a damn
You want a feature, you getting a scam, hold on
Bitch
Shooting these shots like I'm KI
Yeah your man a NPC, that man an AI
Finna freeze myself so I can wake up in a space time
They say "is that your girl", naw nigga she ain't mine
Yeah we came in with them banana clips, finna turn your ass into some chips
I stay posted with them fire fits
Out in the Porsche, with a mother fucking scope
Trying to make sure these niggas don't steal my mother fucking dope
If I see a demon or an opp stepping foot up in my trap
Finna hang they ass up, with that mother fucking rope
I got too much designer on me, I'm charging 400 for a pint of lean
I don't be taking to bitches no more, cause they leave me on seen
Bitch I'm lowked out at a kick back
Broke ass haters be talking down on me, with the dirty breath
Bitch I give them a tic tac
I ain't gonna spend no money on a hoe, bitch I'm finna stay a rich man yuh
Bitch I'm finna stay a rich man
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Writer(s): Ferny Fuentes
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