I'm in my 7 deExplainuce kelis with the slappin' bat

With the slappin' bat, with the slappin' bat

I got that rag top Impala with the French blue back

With the French blue pack, with that French blue I got that rag top Impala with the French blue back

Could you loan me a dollar? Bitch, I can't do that

Got a flight in an hour, got my bags all packed

Bring it in for the huddle a hundred and 50 bags pow

Want me to take ya to the club and throw it on the ground?

Instead I can't get by, fin this make you double girl

I'm back up in this, you pussy niggas in trouble now

Shake, what you gon shake the city? Clearly you are from outta town

I made my scraper catch your paper on the turf

Stackin' yaper like a Laker, hit exactly where it hurts

Better put that *** in reverse, you might cross over the ledge

The king of the castle swingin' screamin' "off with they heads! "

Round up and raggel your ratchets

Mad cause they given aside ***

*** it, we keep it, we mack it

Don't 'em nigga, wut's happenin'?

What is it? Let's get 'em cracking

Millions and millions reactin'

Focused, no longer distracted

Put it down, let's see you mack *** [Hook] I'm a rich ass nigga (you's a bitch ass nigga)

I'm a rich ass nigga (you's a bitch ass nigga)

I'm a rich ass nigga (you's a bitch ass nigga)

I'm a rich ass nigga (you's a bitch ass nigga)

Stacking money to the ceiling, getting paid all day

All day all day all day all day

If you ain't tryna get it, better get up out the word

Out the word out the word out the word out the word They gonna walk and they sleep and drash

Now the reefer's on fire, let the mother***er burn

The farm once you came here when it was my turn

Everybody up in here spazzin'

Prouder than a hippie, ***in' hella pussy

Everybody tipsy, feelin' hyper tripy

My wrist real brisky icy

Bitch man niggas don't like me

'Cause their wife want me to pichy

But only since 19-90

Body body boom boom

I'll be racoonin'

Me and a few of my goonsie

Alcohol consuming

When I raisin' the grip, when these fin niggas

About to hit you in the head

Better pack astroclickers

Niggas ain't playin' and it's really with this ***

Ballin' like prowlin'

I shoot a pimp, say it like stalvin

All I hear is money countin'

Thousands on thousands on thousands

Relentless, put the pousie

Look tall player, no jawsin'

All about my allowance

And the money countin' just countin'

Sheesh but bitch I'm heavy off in these streets

UFC front seats

No salmon man, we feast [Hook] Let's get whatever you drinkin' and drink it by the case

Then let me pound on your pussy and knock it out of place

I wanna hook you and book you, hedges sometimes the face

While we vacate in the destination for motivation, ace

Separate hundreds from 50's

Ball it up, bring it all with me

Call it an audible hit me

I'm open, never forget me

Down *** punchin' approachin' 160

I'm crawling like Pauline LeBailey, bouncing around the city

Pity you feelin' ***ty

It's 25 to life for this pushin'

And spike off did anybody hit by a sniper

Live the rest of your life in a diper or chill the *** out

Oh you can walk? Better keep walkin' or they could carry you out

This is the end of the drought, homies is bouncing around me

Too many 0's to count, I let these women surround me

Jump off their clothes to give mouth

But then they never confine me

Holding unholy amounts

Already showed you the route [Hook]