and unfortunately for us those those fast
They came fast, came hard,
Green on me, then the swamp thing,
that's that long ching, cha -ching
a hungry lawyer by the bar,
Peep my cake, I speed and race,
somewhere in exotic whips
but they got a lot of lip
I stop and skip that Roddy kick,
Yeah, I lost a little weight,
but baby girl, my wallet thick
I got a shit, they not a sick,
You spot me sipping on that Hennessy,
I'm up in the sky with it
Standin' while the jet take off
cause I ain't really gotta sit
Top of the globe, uncut, hot off the stove
crack if you're possibly slow
On fire like I hit a couple shots in a row
I ain't with the poppin' shit scrap
leave you with a topless fit cap
These niggas so wack, boobie
I could watch you kick back
The spot, the wrist wrap,
who ain't got a pot to piss at?
you care about the millions you make
Your boy is getting six figures of tape
I'm getting six figures to make
I'll put you damn kids in your place
Get with the great, shit face,
still I'm up and selling with cake
who really need to give it a break
It runs up, change your heart,
This paper chaser's over here,
Until them haters over there,
got it covered like makeup
you gots to get your weight up
This paper chaser's over here,
Until them haters over there,
And them checks getting cut like shape ups