Yes sir, yup, yup Yes sir, yup, yup
Baby, I'm not loyal, but give me some Benjamin Franklin's, I'm staying committed
My momma told me to just stay in my business Stay in your bag and stay out of these bitches
My shooter with me and he shoot with precision He ain't bussin' shit without JT permission
I only know two niggas down for the mission The rest of these niggas be snitchin' and
Bitchin' Walk in the mall like "What we doin' today?"
So many shoes I'm pursuin' today I'm so confident, boy, if I hop in a whip
I know that I beat you, you, and you in a race Walk in the jungle and take out a lion
And walk out that bitch with a puma today My baby always doin' somethin' different
She like, baby, let's do some zumba today Doin' this shit since a puppy
And steppin' on all of the liars that said that they love me
And you know we ain't cool, and no you ain't my buddy
But Benjamin Franklin my hubby I'm killin' this shit like it ain't no discussion
You sleepin' on niggas takin' Robitussin You run up on me to chopper get to bustin
Um, or you gon' get a concussion Your little bitty, she all in my business
Textin' me, lyin' about how much she love me I'm smokin' dope and it smell like an onion
You know me, I ain't replyin' to nothin' I want my bitch, she rubbin' my bunions
And talkin' to me about countin' the money If I walk into Saks Fifth Avenue, you know
I'm probably gon' spend me a twenty Ever since I got chubby, she said that she
Love me But hold up, lil' baby, cause I'm not your
Hubby I keep me a gun if a nigga want trouble
A nigga run up, he get popped like a bubble I could never hate a nigga for gettin' some
Money A lot of you niggas be buggin', wait
A lot of you niggas be bummin' Let off the mack and you niggas be runnin