[Hook]
I'mma make money fast
Balmain's on my ass
Dump a nigga like ash
I'm the best he never had
I'm a real street bitch
I don't like checks bitch, I want cash
On any nigga I spazz
On any bitch I spazz
Put a foreign on smash
Ride it 'til it's no gas
Flaming burner, won't pass
See through niggas like glass
Skipping cities and the gang with me
We been doing numbers like math
On any nigga I spazz
On any bitch I spazz[Verse 1]
Spend a fixture on Balenciagas
Then I put the rest up in the stash
Through the city, probably doing fifty
But I got two-hundred on the dash
Ask a nigga, do he got milk?
Cause I left him with a cum-stache
Hit the BM with the Jupiter
Bitches only getting stupider
Keep a nigga with the Ruger tucked
All this switchin', don't know who to trust
They get money, this ain't new to us
Run it up, run it up, run it up
I'm coming and I gotta put money up
Thumbin', I run through them C-Notes
Broke nigga, we don't speak your lingo
Walking in my new Valentinos
I come in the back, with my niggas in tact
And we dressed in all black like we emo
[?] we get high like a hero
Got money, we don't give a fuck if it's legal
I might call your number like bingo
If you cash me out like casinos
Won't get in my feelings and he know
Could never play me cause I'm single
[Hook]
I'mma make money fast
Balmain's on my ass
Dump a nigga like ash
I'm the best he never had
I'm a real street bitch
I don't like checks bitch, I want cash
On any nigga I spazz
On any bitch I spazz
Put a foreign on smash
Ride it 'til it's no gas
Flaming burner, won't pass
See through niggas like glass
Skipping cities and the gang with me
We been doing numbers like math
On any nigga I spazz
On any bitch I spazz[Verse 2]
Wake up in the morning
Only thing I'm thinkin' 'bout is how to get richer
Took your nigga to the spot, he saw a bag of money, he thought I was a stripper
Ever since I could remember I been balling like I'm really [?]
Shawty used to talk shit now she want a pic to put up on her Twitter
Treat a nigga like a treat, call him when i need a fix
I'm in the gang getting tit, I was broke, now I'm lit
Hop in the whip and pull up on the curb
If he on foot he get hit with the curve
All of my niggas is [?] like the Purge
Pick up a check at the mall and I splurge[Interlude]
Might not let a nigga hit but if he getting pension, I let 'em lick it
If I gotta make the call, then we set it off, nigga, Jada Pinkett
Cellphone steady ringing, if i ain't the money callin' I'mma miss it
Diamonds on me and they wicked, I can't stop, I need a ticket