I ain't never whip the work,
but I help push
When the car was on
we, I had to help push
And when the opp try to come up in my section I hit the car,
he dashin' in like I'm
Reggie
Bush
I was in the street, let's get it understood I spent that
time in closed cells, they used to call me
Woods
Me and
Tone lookin' like we doin' good
And that
Bentley
Flyin'
Genie wish a nigga would
Aye, barman with the
Balenci's,
no hunnids and they crippin'
My account might be nifty,
tell a bitch to take the train
on the streets could be risky,
I'm the king of sending bitches underground like I'm
Pimp
C
It's 18, I can't fall, I'm like, bitch,
please, before I say I love you, take a charge, don't be silly
I got a chain from being a hundred, never 50,
kinda close to my rich, but even then, I spend 60
Yeah, I'm banking, you better watch your bitch,
I love fucking her ass, cause they never fucked the rich
Nigga hopped on my high horse and hopped on my feelings,
sent down my bottom, she went and made a killin'
I hopped on my fearless, I hopped on my high horse,
I'm not for everybody, bitch don't get high hoes
Yeah, bitch, I'm bougie, don't talk to me,
let you booze sting
Way off, friends, bitch, I'm juicy,
don't touch me, bitch, I'm bougie
I made a mil' kinda quick and I changed,
bought a foreign car, now every car got a race
Used to have to walk the project dog chase me I
used to wonder why the fuck he never in a cage
My ex say she hate me and I felt it
Riding in a
Bentley, I don't care, I can't help it
Never would've thought I had to be
Except for on report cards,
even an ass on somebody else's shit
I used to want the bitches,
then I'm turning down
You fucking with a baller, get my rebound
I used to hit your
DM
She don't remember,
lil' bitch must be seen now
All this
Gucci on my flesh, she can see now
All these diamonds on my wrist,
my degree's down
Ayy, your rent on my feet now
Make a mary for the jeans,
put my steeds down
Ayy, hopped out my feelings
Ayy, hopped on my high horse
Ayy, I'm not for everybody
Ayy, bitch, don't get high hoes
Ayy, yeah, bitch, I'm bougie
Don't talk to me, let you boosting
Where your friends?
Bitch, I'm juicy
Ayy, don't touch me, bitch, I'm bougie
I
You