I’m bout my money man. Just keep your drama at the door. Bout my money man. Them haters should already know. I’m bout my money. My bread . My niggaz never scared bout my money man. I’m bout my money man.
From a money man. TO a CEO Giant. Tell them haters quit hating the stunners stop trying. All that B is not buying I am presidential now. No longer a client so this is how it goes down. From the Sip to the A. Holla at my girl Fay. Then it’s back to the ten Holla at my boy J. From the point to the bay I be getting it in. You aint never seen a beast in the lions den. Attacking the track like a psycho straight out of the Benz. I’m saying Beezy going hard No Joke is at it again. But I still recommend that you keek your distance. You keep focusing on us you won’t see what’s missing.
I’m bout my money man. Just keep your drama at the door. Bout my money man. Them haters should already know. I’m bout my money. My bread . My niggaz never scared bout my money man. I’m bout my money man.
Well see with money making came things. Bread made the game change. From the grill to the crib to the whip now I’m in the fast lane. Friends they don’t act the same. Only the trill one’s come around and for the ones who do know when it’s time to get crunk it’s always going down. Louisiana, Mississippi, to the A town. Haters stop let me see your frown. Let me take a picture of it. Mad that we sipping bubbley. Mad that we in the May Bach, they mad that we in the Benz. See they can only do it once but we’ll do it again. See we got endless ends. We’re bout our dividends. If you aint got the bread we got I wouldn’t recommend. You do the things we do. Because we spend with ease. Money is like the myth to me it seems to grow on trees.
I’m bout my money man. Just keep your drama at the door. Bout my money man. Them haters should already know. I’m bout my money. My bread . My niggaz never scared bout my money man. I’m bout my money man.
Best rapper in the universe, better yet the multi verse, its time for you to recognize I guess I’ll show you in a verse. How I put niggaz in reverse back up, shut up, go to church. I been putting people first while you been letting evil work. Preachers lie about they dirt. Politicians do it too. How the fuck they talk that shit bout who we are and what we do. I am not a part of yall but I’m talking to all of you. Liars cheaters state officials I’m a make these bitches blue. First I got the knowledge, then I got the power, then I get the money, haters looking sour. Be they final hour, knocking over towers, Watch they come for Jaygo and watch Jaygo devour.
I’m bout my money man. Just keep your drama at the door. Bout my money man. Them haters should already know. I’m bout my money. My bread . My niggaz never scared bout my money man. I’m bout my money man.
Don’t really want no short short man. Don’t really want no short short man. Don’t really want no short short man. Don’t really want no short short man.
Yeah come and get it get it.
Baby I know your ready, crazy for you I am, so put it on me man.
For you I fantisize. so keep my dreams alive.
You want to feel within my thighs I see it in your eyes.
What you gone do for me if I give it up to your. Is you gone keep it to your self or tell the whole crew? Long as you keep me good I will return the favor. Satisfy you like a meal come savor the flavor.
You not my boyfriend no more you just a super freak.
I only see your face maybe twice a week. You like to lick it, lick it. Before your stick it, stick it. So come and get it get it. Yeah come and get it get it. You not my boyfriend no more you just a super freak. I only see your face maybe twice a week. You like to lick it, lick it. Before your stick it, stick it. So come and get it get it. Yeah come and get it get it.
Up late night who do I call when I need a fix up against the wall. No new dudes got to make them wait. They get no booty they just wait.
You just hate that I’m over you when I need your body bring it through.
Leave emotions at the door your just my freak your just my whore.
I love it when we’re spending time. You tell me I been on your mind. I love the way you make me feel. Cause you know what we got is real. (Ah, HA) No guarantee what we gone do. Just know that I’ll be hear for you. Your hear for me. You set me free. And it feels so good to be in love.
Love or lust, tell me what it is. Damn this man got a master plan. Came in the room consumed with his cool. Fool walk away, smile make him stay. Talk for a minute said he gone leave. Do you want go just come with me. We can go eat relax go home. No doing the nasty that would be wrong. You gone see I’m the best. Wanna be with me put the others to rest. Aint gone rush you, rush you, rush you. Want to touch you. (Really want to do it). Got respect so I’m a let you go. Till the next time that we meet again. Gone be on my mind. Damn you fine. Want you to want me more and you like a drug gotta say no. I love it when we’re spending time. You tell me I been on your mind. I love the way you make me feel. Cause you know what we got is real. (Ah, HA) No guarantee what we gone do. Just know that I’ll be hear for you. Your hear for me. You set me free. And it feels so good to be in love.
Match made in Heaven. Seven aint lucky as me now perfect man puts it down. Aint gone clown aint gone act. Can’t compare everybody else wack. Kind of scary call me Carrie. Got knocked down fool in love like Lorenze Tate. Broads they hate. So they shake in the club. That ain’t what he like I’m enough. Rub the right places man for life. No replacing right place and moment you met me. Got a bond that they can’t see. Came on time not a second to late. Need to awaken from this dream. Know in time I’m a get my ring.
I love it when we’re spending time. You tell me I been on your mind. I love the way you make me feel. Cause you know what we got is real. (Ah, HA) No guarantee what we gone do. Just know that I’ll be hear for you. Your hear for me. You set me free. And it feels so good to be in love.
We do bad things you know we do bad things. Yeah I’m a bad girl we do bad things. We do bad things you know we do bad things.
Yeah I’m a bad girl we do bad things.
Hang around with niggaz who bring most broads pain. He want me I use him, abuse him, and use him. I want the Louie, Marc Jacobs, and the Khloe bags, Beamer, benz, Bentley, and he must drive Jags. Rubbers better be mags, if he tiny I’m mad then it’s out of my house not my blouse it’s a rap.
Rappin is like my hobbie I’m a beast on the mike .
Flowing is like my kootie cat it got to stay tight. Right place right time and you know it goes down. Goes without saying cause he got to go down. He pleasing me the neighbors know my name singing in different octaves his whole voice change. From base to soprano he changing up his range got him screaming like he auditioning for TPain.
See I’m a bad girl we do bad things. We do bad things you know we do bad things. Yeah I’m a bad girl we do bad things. We do bad things you know we do bad things.
Yeah I’m a bad girl we do bad things.
Hang around with niggaz who bring most broads pain. He want me I use him, abuse him, and use him. So whats up? He starts the convo and then I say hi.
He says he likes my flow and he’s a hell of a guy. Then he says lets get high before I can object. He laughs at me and says I meant lets go to my jet. Then is ATL to Vegas yeah we born to make it.
You know that I’m a top notch broad and they hating.
But the more they hate the more I make so keep on talking. I’m riding in the new coupe the broad still walking.
And I’m still laughing it’s funny to me. Your man take me to the boutique you bummy to me.
See I’m running the streets and I done made it to fame. See ya still search for fame but I done changed the game.
See I’m a bad girl we do bad things.
We do bad things you know we do bad things. Yeah I’m a bad girl we do bad things. We do bad things you know we do bad things. Yeah I’m a bad girl we do bad things.
Hang around with niggaz who bring most broads pain.
He want me I use him, abuse him, and use him.
Now bets believe it he chosen.
I’m a have him moaning to the morning. Pop it and lock it baby no stopping man. You want me baby boy bets believe better have that bread in hand.
You call me vain I say yes I am.
And I Aim for light skinned who got hella game.
It’s a shame is what they saying but I’m in my own lane and they on the side lines trying to stop my game. But I’m winning its plain and simple to see.
If I want your man then he’s coming with me.
I came to set him free from the money in his pocket his account and his crib.
You can call it what you want but I get it how I live.
Now get um up. Get um up. Get um get um up. Now Get um up. Get um up. Get um get um up. No get um up Get um up. Get um get um up. Now get um up Get um up. Get um get um up!
See I’m a bad girl we do bad things.
We do bad things you know we do bad things. Yeah I’m a bad girl we do bad things. We do bad things you know we do bad things. Yeah I’m a bad girl we do bad things. Hang around with niggaz who bring most broads pain. He want me I use him, abuse him, and use him. Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
I got my mind on my money on the grind I’m a bad bitch. Niggaz made cause I’m in the game causing havoc.
Bread got to have it. Lavish habits. Tricks up my sleeves with my flows like magic. Whips be foreign. Niggaz be adoring. I got money stored away in banks off shore and. Never been a gangsta but I’m still a hood chick. Bread in my pocket keep it real so I’m hood rich. Born in the ghetto and respect I done earned it. Come up in my hood trying to dis they’ll learn you.
Teaching you a lesson that they’ll never be forgetting. If you coming out alive then they calling it a blessing.
You talking bout this and bout that. We talking bout that real shit we talking bout facts. We got that duffle bag boy full of hundred stacks. We got that duffle bag boy full of hundred stacks how’s that.
And I ain t never been a weak bitch. Always been a street bitch.
With the right nigga in my bed I’m a freak bitch.
Call him for the night take his bread send his as home.
Never knew his name it don’t matter cause he long gone.
Chocolate and sweet niggaz want to get a taste of me, now they feigning for my body like a damn drug. We aint got nothing in common it you aint got bread. Dead all of small talk tell me if you give head. If you do than we can chill,iIf you don’t than u can go.
Loose my name and number we don’t need to talk no more. Callus like the bunion on the foot of a soldier. Keep niggaz awake when I spit like Folgers. You talking bout this and bout that.
We talking bout that real shit we talking bout facts.
We got that duffle bag boy full of hundred stacks. We got that duffle bag boy full of hundred stacks how’s that.
Niggaz try to hate because they know that I am better than. Told yall fools before that you are nothing but irrelevant. Eyes on me like I’m Pac back in 95.
Listen to my flow and you gone see that niggaz still alive. Ride in my old school. Laughing at these damn fools. Mad that I made it to the top and they gone all loose.
Choose to be spiteful, pimping it’s delightful, poor my feelings out and let these niggaz get a mike ful. Crazy to them that I spit so hot. Ife coming for the #1 spot. Top any broad up in this game. Don’t just do it for the glitz and fame. Do it for the niggaz and the head and the bread and to prove that hip hop really aint dead. Heard what I said, what I do what I mean. Got to grind till I live my dream.
You talking bout this and bout that.
We talking bout that real shit we talking bout facts.
We got that duffle bag boy full of hundred stacks.
We got that duffle bag boy full of hundred stacks how’s that.
Most chickens gone hate one me I’m something that they want to be. A gangsta chick that can be eloquent, evident that my etiquette, is better than most folks who grew up in suburban residence.
Mind I’m always speak.
Me you don’t want to see.
Better come with respect when you address you stepping to a G. Want to go to battle get ready for World War #.
Never been a hater shorty. I’m the best at what I do.
If you think you gone win in this game than you got me confused.
To love me is to know me.
Yall hate me because you know yall niggaz retired from rapping the first time you heard me flow.
See them fake niggaz gone hate.
They making a big mistake.
Cause I’m a serve them out they fate like it’s an entrée on a plate.
This aint a promise it a threat.
I promise that you’ll regret.
Keep on testing disrespecting me like I’m somebody soft.
We gone have to turn your like line off.
Too many haters to understand.
Too many haters to comprehend.
Got to let them know that I’m on top.
GO tell them haters that I can’t be stopped. Too many haters to understand what I been through I aint the one.
Got a knife in my hand and a gun in the waist band.
Don’t mess around son. Aint looking for drama but if it find me.
See I’m ready for war the crew behind me.
Ready for action mashing blasting out with my diggaz heavy chevy low pros. Broads and dudes but we aint no hoes. Flows so cold that they leave you froze. Bitch pissed off cause her man done chose. Sorry you had to go.
Don’t be mad you aint the number one pick.
Black beauty big booty thick hips full lips. I’m so fly that niggaz flock, always gone be on my jock. No need to hate I can’t be stopped like Walmart I got them in stock.
Sit back and ride to the beat.
I make music for the streets.
Real recognize real in this game. I don’t just do this for fame. Do it for the ones in the hood and the trap and the block who gets harassed by cops. Niggaz gone hate cause I’m so hot. Whether you like me or not.
Can’t deny that I’m so fly the game is mine got it on lock. Hit your hood and you gone see. Rap has been waiting for me.
Real broad that chill on the block. With a Mil in the pocket never had to pop, lock, or drop. Too many haters to understand. Too many haters to comprehend.
