Last year I was broke with no rollie on my wrist Now I can dance with my stones while I'm dancing with yo bitch They would put me in they jokes I just let them talk they shit Last year I was broke now I'm mothafucka now rich
It's ok it's alright I just took yo girl for the night You did her wrong I did her right Now she wanna tell you goodbye but I I might give her back to you Tho I know why she mad at you I chase my dreams and got the bag You chase these hoes not after you She asked to come to the penthouse After party after view I offered her the master suite She did the dick in the bathroom Oo it's poppin We've been don p poppin Less than a half year ago Was sleeping in the projects Oo it's poppin No more empty wallet That baddie she from Harlem Now she wanna hit W
They all hit my phone what's the word for the weekend Every time I turn the corner see that shordie creepin She Won't leave lone unless i let her start freaking She ain't learn her lessons going straight into the deep end
Oh you cannot talk to me I'm talking to my money tree Don't want no monogamy I just let her Thot on me I used to let them walk on me They shitted and they front on me Now Gucci on my shopping spree It's good for the economy
It's ok it's alright I just took yo girl for the night You did her wrong I did her right Now she wanna tell you goodbye but I I might give her back to you Tho I know why she mad at you I chase my dreams and got the bag You chase these hoes not after you She asked to come to the penthouse After party after view I offered her the master suite She did the dick in the bathroom Oo it's poppin We've been don p poppin Less than a half year ago Was sleeping in the projects Oo it's poppin No more empty wallet That baddie she from Harlem Now she wanna hit WisconsinTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
