Bitch I'm getting paid fuck a job and your payroll
You were stocking shelves I roo rah for a bankroll
Hold up hold up hold up where you going with my queso
Hold up hold up hold up they keep talking well okay so
It's me you gotta problem with then why you didn't say so
Pussy mothafucka you must like they way it tastes though
Always being second falling short in every way bro
I just know my checks are fat and just for that I'm thankful
Vegas to LA I'm burning rubber like I'm quake go
Used to count up change now I pour beamers in my faygo
Used to wanna die now I just sit back and get paid hoe
Never splitting checks unless I'm standing in the bank hoe
Now why's it always me who's gotta talk
Everybody else just turn and walk
Thought that he was tough now he in chalk
I watch all my ops that got my heart okay okay okay
You bitches soft olay
I'm taking aim at all you boys until my gang go spray
I'm with the shit you just a rapper who just started so late
Welcome to my throne you peasants can't get out you don't stay
Okay okay you bitches soft olay
I'm taking aim at all you boys until my gang go spray
I'm with the shit you just a rapper who just started so late
Welcome to my throne you peasants can't get out you don't stay
God sees everything
Gimme the dough gimme the dough
I'm water whippin' I'm whippin' the ghost
Gimme some mo gimme some mo
Get to the talkin' I love it the most
Gimme the woah gimme the woah
It's for the Steez it's not for the show
Gimme the bro gimme the bro
Our way of walkin' is fuckin' your hoe
Gimme the blow gimme the blow
Said that I'm killin' I'm killin' the throat
Gimme the go gimme the go
Load up the fifty we got the ammo
Gimme turbo gimme turbo
It's only a tease it stays on the low
Gimme the know gimme the know
I bet you'll be screamin' when it's not a joke
Woah