I don't stick to the script Real n***a, I punch a n***a in the lip Get rich, I'll push a brick outta here *** n***a, free what you think this is Bad luck, ting, *** it up and then pill Should I buy a bling or should I leave her how she is? Get that paperwork, I told her, sign it like a deal Then she mocked him, just to sharpen her skills Random, she truck it in the sun and sand Ransom, I took the mask off the smash Santa, big bag, I bless you like a pass-pass Camera, bitch, I feel like Adam Sandler Confess, you know you in love with the drip You know you want me to come over and bless you So let me sit on your lips I know he wanna be mine, he tryna send me a sign Turn him into a believer, not even payin' his tithes I just land it, I ain't pack a bag, I ain't playin' *** I sent him all my info and I told him, get it handled Crazy, couldn't train a pussy, night, hate me Hard on them hoes, but for me, he's a baby Woo, I'm havin' my way with this ***, huh I'm on the way to the money, then on the way to the dick I don't know what day that it is I wake up and pick where I live He need money more, ayy, I get whoever I pick Big fine ting, neck and wrist gleam I can make a hood n***a holla like he seen Is he my type? Bitch, he might be I can make a rap n***a holla like he seen Random, he twerkin' in his undersand Ransom, I took the mask off the smash, man Santa, big bag, I bless you like a pass-pass Camera, bitch, I feel like Adam Sandler I got all your hands, sit the pussy on his lip Hounds on a sample, crawl on his dick Black panther, hit the bank account, then drag him Get to the bank, he ride me back, said that I'm Casper Lil' bitch, I'm hood, I ain't actin' And I'm good, I ain't askin' My hair's good for smackin' Lil' bitch, I'm walkin' past your neck, you know they textin' Them proxies so old, I ain't go up, how I askin'? My n***a red flaggin', I'm jack-laggin' Beepin' gas around his neck and his pants saggin' Get this lil' bitch out my section, she keep naggin' Wait, T.J.T., get hold of bitches, we gon' keep smashin' Wait, T.J.T., get hold of bitches, we gon' keep cashin' Diamonds keep flashin', money keep stackin' This dirty ho can't come too close, cause I might catch a rash And no matter how rich I get, I'm still gon' show my ass, period Random, he twerkin' in his undersand Ransom, I took the mask off the smash, man Santa, big bag, I bless you like a pass, pass Camera, bitch, I feel like Adam Sandler