I took a flight to LA
Call up my hoe when I landed
I take your hoe like a bandit
I made some O's, rubber band it
I took a flight to GA
I just landed in Atlanta
She want some pics with her camera
Bitch, I be banded like a scammer
I took a flight to CA
Then I pull up to the bank
I just made ten bands today
I hope they ain't trippin' today
We took flight to the Bay
We skippin' lanes on the Jakes
I'm never hittin' my brakes
Bitch, like it's my Bday I need cake
I'm on them wheels like a skater
I'm goin' fast like a racer
Boy, if it's problems, then we solve em
We get you gone like some erasers
Bottles on bottles, she drinkin' Patron
Straight to the dome, she don't need no chaser
These bitches on go, even while they all sober
And these niggas all wrong, still tryna' lace 'em
It's my Bday everyday, bitch, I need the cake every way
He is a lame, he is a Brewfurd, a goofy, I told 'em to get out my way
My niggas is tech-savvy, feel like Africans, we got hundred-round drums on the 'K
Bitch, we landin' in every state
Landed in LA, it's a good day
Like a microwave, my money counter (beep), count my funds up
If he try to run up, we turn 'em to a Fronto
Out the woodwork askin' for shit, like, no, I cannot front you
They was feelin' lucky, told 'em "Try it if you wanna'"
I took a flight to LA
Call up my hoe when I landed
I take your hoe like a bandit
I made some O's, rubber band it
I took a flight to GA
I just landed in Atlanta
She want some pics with her camera
Bitch, I be banded like a scammer
I took a flight to CA
Then I pull up to the bank
I just made 10 bands today
I hope they ain't trippin' today
We took flight to the Bay
We skippin' lanes on the Jakes
I'm never hittin' my brakes
Bitch, like it's my Bday I need cake