My nigga got a band for your band
And a band for my band
Couple bands for them bands
So it's whatever
Money talk Nigga wassup?
He gone turn into a bitch of I leave might just pull the strap on me
Said I'm where he wanna be, so he spend his last on me
Niggas on my page got him stressed
So he gone make it happen it don't matter the request
Got him throwing double Ds on my chest now that's some big racks on me
Big bs overseas spend some bloody stacks on me
He know I ain't easy to impress
So he gone do whatever cuz he rocking with the best
He say in Brooklyn he a FraudStar
But when he in Miami he a rockstar
Sippin Dom P in Bellinis with his Allstar
Bloody feet match the seats in his Porsche
He Said I turned him to a monster
He done killed every nigga in my roster
Used to be in love with some bitch but he tossed her
He want this forever got him waiting at the altar
Now Lemme see you rock rock,
Still sippin Henny on the block
Used to have a little now my niggas got a lot
We don't run with no imposters
Self made but I'm looking like a fraudstar
Lemme see you dip dip
No I ain't tricking I'm rich
Call me honey bun he put a hunnid on my wrist
Try to bag me it'll cost ya
I got a Nigga that'll spend it like a fraud star
I like my wings with blue cheese for the starter
That's a bag of blue hunnids in the charter
Cold bitch, goose feathers in the parka
Peach presidential, I ain't talking Jimmy Carter
Keep my nigga waiting on me like he secret service
Triple threat so my presence make him nervous
When i put it on him got the nigga speaking cursive
Cuz I put my thing down flip it and reverse it
And if a nigga ever try to bargain then its fuck em
Goose goose duck em
He can spend it all but I'm still gone dub him
Man these niggas know what it is
I'm a big paid top notch bitch
And I Swear I don't love em
Imma burn his bread til a nigga got nothing
Toast to the dead white men I'm running
Man these niggas know what it is
Big 6 shit play with ya kids
Now lemme see you rock rock,
Still sippin Henny on the block
Used to have a little now my niggas got a lot
We don't run with no imposters
Self made but I'm looking like a fraudstar
Lemme see you dip dip
No I ain't tricking I'm rich
Call me honey bun he put a hunnid on my wrist
Try to bag me it'll cost ya
I got a Nigga that'll spend it like a fraud star
Lemme see you rock rock,
Still sipping Henny on the block
Used to have a little now my niggas got a lot
We don't run with no imposters
Self made but I'm looking like a fraudstar
Lemme see you dip dip
No I ain't tricking I'm rich
Call me honey bun he put a hunnid on my wrist
Try to bag me it'll cost ya
I got a Nigga that'll spend it like a fraud star