(Beezo need cash only, you dig?)
Rockin' designer, I feel like I'm him, yeah
Ballin' on niggas, I'm breakin' the rim, huh, yeah
I got a diamond on all of my limbs, huh, yeah
I'm out the country, they know who I am, huh, yeah
'Fore I walked into this bitch, it was dim, hm, okay
'Fore I walked into this bitch, it was dark, hm, okay
Put on my chains, I feel like a star, hm, okay
Like I'm a lawyer, I geek off a bar, woah
Yeah, fly out a ten and pop me a ten
I already came, I'm comin' again
Got too much money to argue with men
I pay a young nigga to shoot up his Benz
Pay a young nigga to handle the dirt
I know he young, but he don't got a Nerf
I be too busy, I'm puttin' in work
Runnin' it up while I'm still on the earth, huh, yeah
Roll up exotics, ain't smokin' on reggie
I'm deep into fashion, I f*ck with it heavy
I'm drippin' Balenci', Bottega Veneti', uh
I'm on the red carpet, I'm posin' for Getty
I got your hoe slurpin' my dick like spaghetti
She ain't even cute, I just f*cked 'cause I'm petty, uh
She classy to you, but to me, she a eater
And I'm like a chef how the way I'ma feed her
I'm hittin' that hoe out the park like I'm Jeter, uh
It's never a budget, my pockets on Peter
She shakin' that ass like she havin' a seizure
Girl, bend that ass over, I'm tryna go deeper
Rockin' designer, I feel like I'm him, yeah
Ballin' on niggas, I'm breakin' the rim, huh, yeah
I got a diamond on all of my limbs, huh, yeah
I'm out the country, they know who I am, huh, yeah
'Fore I walked into this bitch, it was dim, hm, okay
'Fore I walked into this bitch, it was dark, hm, okay
Put on my chains, I feel like a star, hm, okay
Like I'm a lawyer, I geek off a bar, woah
