[Verse]
Brand new Rollie, that shit cost a hundred
Can't count on no bitch, gotta go count this money
After I fuck her that bitch say she love me
Say that she feel it inside of her tummy
[?] blue like the face on my hundreds
Bitch, don't you sink, all my water is flooded
I get some top while I count up the money
I'm feelin' sleepy, my cup is too muddy
Heard you not strapped, boy, I still got it on me
Heard you not slatt, boy, I still got some homies
Got all these bands, I did it by my lonely
My whole 'fit Dior and my shoes is Rick Owens
We finessed the plug, yeah, my niggas important
Fuck her with my buds just to keep from Raf Laurent
I fuck her one time and I leave that bitch snorin'
Kick that ho out, ain't no stay 'til the mornin'
These niggas my son like they came in the mornin'
Bitches, they eatin' like eight in the mornin'
[Chorus]
Bitch, if you broke then I'm changin' the subject
I got some bands, I ain't talkin' 'bout budgets
Spent your advance on my wrist just to flood it
Got mama worried, my cup is too muddy
Bust down my grill now my mouth is all flooded
Used to flex twenties now I'm flexing hundreds
Cartier frames let me see what I'm thumbin'
That bitch not fast if it don't hit two hundred
If I fuck that bitch I'm gon' fuck her buddy
My car too fast and my cup is too muddy
Bitch, if you broke then I'm changin' the subject
I got some bands, I ain't talkin' 'bout budgets
Spent your advance on my wrist just to flood it
Got mama worried, my cup is too muddy
Bust down my grill now my mouth is all flooded
Used to flex twenties now I'm flexing hundreds
Cartier frames let me see what I'm thumbin'
That bitch not fast if it don't hit two hundred
