Let them bitches strip, let that liquor flow
Let me have a mic and enjoy me lose control
Keep sipping breezer noobs Havin seizures
Cliff take shots of gold till his Eye gone glow
I float on these clouds of weed like a punt
Appreciate them joints but i Also love blunts
Aliff have a stiff for these Women to sit
Pretty face is a plus with even Better cunt
I'm a man with simple Pleasures
So i take simple measures
Tryna get some wealth
Fo amplify my f*cking leisures
F*cking on a bed of feathers
Everybody start to gather
Can you smell the smoke
Cuz i am messing with the Weather
My necessities are basic and Have a small list
Just added some to it while i Was taking a piss
No im not talking bout rubber For my jizz
I can crack you but not rock You i am not chris
Every second of the minute i Just wanna get paid
Every minute of the hour Gmoke a joint i made
Every hour of my day i wanna Get laid
With some super hot bitch in All the races and shade
If i catch em looking at me, Make them come my way
If she swallow the cum, i let her Cum all day
And till i am hard again, babe Go rest and wait
In the meantime got a couple Millions to make
Take on tokes till i choke
Drift away with the smoke
When i am looking for hope
Or just feeling bored
So let it be known that you can Never be sure
If i smoked all my weed, i Always have some
Like a trick up my sleeve got a Couple pet peeves
If she dont take the hint then let the thot leave
I will still stare at her ass i cant Believe
This dick wanna do things no One can percieve
Let them bitches strip, let that liquor flow
Let me have a mic and enjoy me lose control
Keep sipping breezer rookies Havin seizures
Cliff take shots of the gold till His eye gone glow
I float on these clouds of weed like a punt
Appreciate them joints but i Also love blunts
Cliff have a stiff for these Women to sit
Pretty face is a plus with even Better cunt
Why them bitches're coming For me
It's cos I got the money for me
Bouncing on a flying golden Couch
So them bitches 're winking me like oush
Slicing many coochies like oush
Got my make up blinking like Oush
When i come they'll be like Who be he
But they got me man still Running on E
Flock many Richies flock em Deep
Gotta get duffle bag stacked With green
While ya whole buddies're Resting on me
I'm a criminal criminal for me
Ping pink pathern show ping For bitches
I'm taking money got em People looking
But they ain't looking just to Dee me boy
Money kill money got em Bitches working
Working working working Work for me
Sleeping on a glass golden Couch uhn
Saving million pounds in da Purse uhn
Even if I ain't eating up a gold Up gold
Then what's the use of the gold Uhn
I keep on coming till I get you
Member when you thinking i'll Be old fool
F*ck that nigga,f*ck that bitch