She said
Is there really syrup in your styrofoam
Gotcha mind gone uhhh
I know you feel it now
Are you in your feelings now
Are you getting money now
Are you getting hundreds now
We stackin' up the bank account
It sucks you couldn't hold it down
Hate to see me poppin' now
I be counting hundreds while I'm rockin' out
Mo money no problem like the way that sounds
What's in your styrofoam baby
Geekin you driving new crazy
Runnin my pockets up daily
Guess you don shit for me lately
She said
Is there really syrup in your styrofoam
Gotcha mind gone uhhhh
I know you feel it now
Are you in your feelings now
Yeaaa how you feeling
Yeaaa yeaa what's the deal an
You want me in my feelings
I wanna count a million
Like Dan Bilzerian
With a bad Brazilian
Two twins no hands
Soon as I walk in the building
Dead friends 10 bands
She like the way that I'm living
Mixin mixin
She wanna know what I'm sippin'
How I'm feeling
Got me lifted
Now she just got a question
She said
Is there really syrup in your styrofoam
Gotcha mind gone uhh
I know you feel it now
Are you in your feelings now