Eight pussies on my dick
You could call it octopus
In my own world
Like I'm inna Oculus
You could not afford
Half the shit I'm rock'n bruh
Pull out inna foreign
Only got the two doors
Bitch I get bored
Might just f*ck a thick whore
We on the money spread team ya'll just bench warm
Bitch I'm full of lean I just keep pour'n
On a 12 hour flight this shit too bore'n
Moncler Polo T this ain't Ralph Lauren
Bitch I make this cash it's a money storm
Talk'n all this shit but you can't record
Hop'n out the jet sum you can't afford
Took a bad and bougie bitch to The Davenport
I'm impatient for the fame I press fast forward
Damn Xan what you goin so fast for
See the number 180 on the dashboard
I'm her number one baby I ain't ask for it
My bit really assume my ways
Got rich and I really got aim
You a dead man count'n yo days
Feel like Tyler gotta change my ways
But the bitch wanna catch this fade
Bet ya bitch wanna be my bay
And this fit cost an arm and a leg
Run it back run it back ok
Where yo mind where yo head at Gage
Gettin real to the fam all day
Waste my time you ain't talk'n bout pape
Got enough for a house on the lake
Take a trip down memory lane
I was still fly wear'n all Bape
And the bitch gun do what I say
I'm hero bitch where's my cape
Black coupe like Bruce Wayne
Black coupe like Bruce Wayne