OCASH. - WHAT!? Lyrics

I'm the king of this bitch, they all askin' for my help
Pull up to the crib, walked in on her and she knelt
Beggin' for this dick, got her tuggin' on my belt
Pull up with the ice, I'm too hot, that shit gon' melt

Got no room to breathe, yeah, we elevated higher
Racin' through the block, and engine spotted, out that fire
Smokin' up the street, burnin' rubber, f*ck the tires
Left the bitch out on the curb, (f*ck her) she a liar

Huh, huh, huh, All this bling around my neck, you know I'm iced
When I'm round the cams, I got the ski on, I'm disguised
My hoe be f*ckin' all these dudes, I ain't even surprised
I'm ignorant, I want my head squashed between her thighs

Got the Glock, I don't need to improvise
I got no patience, if I ain't f*cken with you, I might just cut ties
When I'm with my bros, all you texts analyzed
F*ck all that cloth, I wanna see what underlies

Drop my jeans, you gon' see that I ain't undersized
And if I'm feelin' on you, it's just gon' keep on arise
Yo, gon' keep on arise
The toilet made of gold, I make the money fold

Don't need to know the model, you just gotta know it's old
Gang and I, yeah, we spin the block twice
All this bling in my teeth, covered in ice
Got connections wouldnt pay, half the price

Glock 19, you know my aim very precise
F*ckin' on this bitch, she callin' me her daddy
Ten bands on her finger, now she call me papi
Diamonds dancin' on me, 60 on the jewelry

You wouldn't have to think I just done did a rari