[Verse 1: Money Man]I done came up, this shit was a processEvery year, had to make me some progressHad to grow and the money the objectI just hit her, now she done got obsessedEvery time I come over, she undressShe lookin' good in that sundress50K finesse at SunTrustNeed a bad chick satisfy my needsI done been broke, had to hit up my kneesCheap gas plug and the nigga ChineseWest Coast bitch with me don't eat meatBut you know she finna go down on mePlug took the ticket down just for meNigga, I don't sell these bags for freeNigga, I don't make these songs for freeNiggas out here wanna kill me, I don't even know whyBought cheap gas, had to let the shit dryI ain't greedy, dawg, I'ma let the shit flyShawty so wet, I'ma need me a floatI'ma sell these bags, then I'ma get ghostI don't fuck with these niggas, these niggas do the mostGot two incomes, got music and dopeI forgot about plastic, I got one moreMy girl asked, "Why your heart so cold?"Truck just came, so I'm finna unloadI'ma still be rich if I never go goldYeah, it's cold, so these Gucci boots cover my toes[Chorus: Lil Jairmy]'Bows, bales, exotic weed, sellin' P's, no QPsI got gas gon' make you cough and I got gas gon' make you sneezeI'm havin' Runtz to last for months and plus I'm loaded with OGsAnd you can buy a verse, you want, just make sure that you got your cheeseAnd I ain't buyin' no drip no more, I'm spendin' my money on titles and deedsAnd what the hell y'all smokin' on? Boy, that ain't strong, I'm smelling seedsAnd I'm the reason that they eatin', I got them dopeboys praising meGas God, got what you need, I'm the lord of the weed[Verse 2: Philthy Rich]Got a Gucci silk scarf that cover my throatSpent thirty-five hundred, that was on my coatLike YoungBoy, bitch, I'ma never go brokeIf a nigga diss me, I'ma never go noNigga, I was down, but they let me upAin't nothin', them niggas never helped me upI don't trust no bitch, tryna set me upI remember that day they wet me upEvery bitch I had had left my sideGot three bulletholes on my left sideI told my niggas can't let that slideGo set them niggas' whole hood on fireFinna cop that new Aston truckThem niggas was first, but I passed them upBad bitch gon' give up that ass or what?I catch my nut, then pass the slutI spent forty thou', these VVSMy bitch at home, she see me lessI know my BM wanna see me stressedGo child support and CPSBitch, I spent four hundred thou' in one dayOn everything I love, put that on DreI lost my heart back in '08I caught that body and sold that K[Chorus: Lil Jairmy]'Bows, bales, exotic weed, sellin' P's, no QPsI got gas gon' make you cough and I got gas gon' make you sneezeI'm havin' Runtz to last for months and plus I'm loaded with OGsAnd you can buy a verse, you want, just make sure that you got your cheeseAnd I ain't buyin' no drip no more, I'm spendin' my money on titles and deedsAnd what the hell y'all smokin' on? Boy, that ain't strong, I'm smelling seedsAnd I'm the reason that they eatin', I got them dopeboys praising meGas God, got what you need, I'm the lord of the weed[Verse 3: Lil Jairmy]Sippin' on syrup, now poppin' these Percs, I hit that dope, I'm growin' wingsDamn near spent a million dollars sippin' syrup and takin' beansI'm breakin' bread with all my mans, I don't do nothin' without the teamIf you turn nothin' into somethin', you a motherfuckin' kingI introduced her to this money, show her shit that she ain't seenProtect the squad at all costs, go get them sticks, come clear the sceneBet they ain't know way back in the day that shit'd be this wayI get that money, baby, that's just in my DNAGot like two hundred, baby, then gave the jeweler 30KI'm ridin' with a dirty K, I'm tryna dodge a murder caseI'ma take a nigga's main bitch, might go around the wayI'm trappin', yeah, I keep them thangs in, bitch, you can come today[Chorus: Lil Jairmy]'Bows, bales, exotic weed, sellin' P's, no QPsI got gas gon' make you cough and I got gas gon' make you sneezeI'm havin' Runtz to last for months and plus I'm loaded with OGsAnd you can buy a verse, you want, just make sure that you got your cheeseAnd I ain't buyin' no drip no more, I'm spendin' my money on titles and deedsAnd what the hell y'all smokin' on? Boy, that ain't strong, I'm smelling seedsAnd I'm the reason that they eatin', I got them dopeboys praising meGas God, got what you need, I'm the lord of the weed
