Yeah, let's go
Uh, yeah, I'm up in Dover Street Market (yeah)
And I took that ho, put her back on the market (oh, yeah)
And I drive the whip but lil' bitch I can't park it (yeah)
She asked what I like, I told that bitch shopping (oh, yeah)
Yeah, I took her out, I took that bitch shopping (yeah)
Yeah, she backing up told that bitch park it (oh, yeah)
Yeah, I'm pulling in I'm finna park this (yeah)
Yeah, yeah, let's get this shit started
Me and my gang brought the sticks to the party
Yes I'm on fire, I think I'm a arsonist
My boy got his fire out and he poppin' shit
Damn, this bitch so squishy she like octopus
Italian restaurant, I'm eating octopus
Lil' bitch I'm still smokin' runtz, fuck what the doctor say (Clayco on the beat)
Yeah, we heard that he talking shit, we gone red dot his head
I like drank, green, purple, and red
Yeah, that's my motherfuckin' medicine
Yeah, and I got this bad bitch in my bed
I'm starting to think that she heaven sent, yeah
And I got some racks that I just spent
And I'm tryin' my best to forget it, man (oh, yeah)
Yeah, I better not do that lil' shit again
Yeah, you know that money we get it in (oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, yeah)
Uh, I'm up in Dover Street Market
And I took that ho, put her back on the market (yeah)
And I drive the whip but lil' bitch I can't park it
She asked what I like, I told that bitch shopping (shopping)
Yeah, I took her out, I took that bitch shopping (shopping)
Yeah, she backing up told that bitch park it (park it)
Yeah, I'm pulling in I'm finna park this (yeah, yeah)
Damn, I think I'm addicted to women (yeah, yeah)
Damn, I think I'm addicted to spendin' (oh, yeah, yeah)
Fuck, I know I'm addicted to winnin' (yeah, yeah)
In the back of the big body smokin' spinach (oh, yeah)
Yeah, 'bout cheese you know I'ma get it
Yeah, on her knees she lookin' so pretty (oh, yeah)
Wipe his nose 'cause everything 50
I can't wait to get back to the east of the city
Fuck, I know that my lil' bitch she miss me
Yeah, and these hoes they can't wait to get with me (uh)
Yeah, they like, "You been away for a minute" (uh)
I'm like yeah, "I let Benjamin Franklin get me" (yeah)
Yeah, these blue hundreds making a difference
But it's me, I can't cap money can't change a nigga
Yes, I'm focused I'm tryna get rich, little nigga
You so focused on not doin' shit, and you broke, why you figure? (You stupid as hell)
Uh, I'm up in Dover Street Market
And I took that ho, put her back on the market
And I drive the whip but lil' bitch I can't park it (oh, yeah)
She asked what I like, I told that bitch shopping (oh, yeah)
Yeah, I took her out, I took that bitch shopping (oh, yeah)
Yeah, she backing up told that bitch park it
Yeah, I'm pulling in I'm finna park this
Yeah
Oh, yeah
Lonely, yeah
Lonely, yeah
Yeah, oh, yeah, yeah (Clayco on the beat)
Oh, yeah