'Bout to go off
Time for me to show off
Movin' on from my ex, sorry (*##$ your loss

Cash money ^!$$%, you straight $$# ^!$$%
So much cake, the bank can't stash ^!$$%
And plus I go too hard, I'm mackin' on two broads

^!$$%s ain't hard, bunch of undercover RuPaul's
B to the O, y'all mutha$#&@ers already know my lyrics flow
(*##$ I gotta get that bread you heard what I said

My mind is on my dough
Shout out to the O
Yeah lemme buck town

My ^!$$%s don't play round
Y'all ^!$$%s get no shine till I say it's okay now
I'ma big dog, K-9

Droptop, daytime
Bad (*##$, shotgun
Hair down to her waistline

Snoop always told me, lil cuz do ya thang
Take a system with the flow, you'll be a legend in the game
Now it's YMCM, packin' all the freaks in

Take the Lamborghini out once on weekend
Youtube killer, pockets full of Skrilla
Old school Chevy, inside vanilla

Send my girl to London, my girl got to stunt hard
Since I'm in the family, just throw it in the Rush card


Smokin' on kush, don't smoke no ?
(*##$es better recognize how dope I'm is
I'm a pro in this %#@!, I'm like ? in this %#@!

Haters better realize how much dough I get
I'ma body this track, let it be known
Prince of the raps, so better get off my throne

Hate nobody if you lend no hand
I got right here all on my own
Rap game all $#&@ed up

They signed up ^!$$%s who locked up
Prefer me a hood chick, Hollywood hoe's too stuck up
Better step yo game up, ^!$$%s step yo change up

'Bout to be 24, %#@! still ain't changed much
Wait, more movies, more paper, which means, comes more haters
See y'all in June, Team Heat, whattup Lakers

Girls hit me on my Twitter now they wanna follow him
Only take lil mama to the condo if she swallowin'
You know I be balin' in, my Bugatti comin' in

If you really wanna know, hip hop yep, I'm running it
Where my competition at, swear they know I'm running this
Living in my Miami, but I do this for Columbus and

Please, ^!$$%s ain't $#&@ing with me
I got a big appetite and I just ate this beat ^!$$%