Talkin' to me I'm too honest I'm ballin' I'm mainly the topic
Takin' this bitch to the tropics I'm busy on working my project
I can't believe all the shit that I'm hearin
Still feel like the man, ain't a nigga I'm fearin
Cap of the ship in the front and I'm steerin
Crash on a bitch, give a f*ck who I'm kiddin
Yeah, my flex is a little bit different
I got zeros to rack up the digits
I got bitches to call in a minute
I got bitches that need my attendance (Ya Dig, Hold on)
Whatever she need, I'ma get it
She give me the sugar, it's splendid
I keep it real and she know my intentions
She gon' listen when she ridin' in Benzs
I see the way with my eyes I'm the vision
I'm cookin, I'm cookin, I flooded the kitchen
I'm cookin, I'm cookin, I flooded the kitchen
I got the wrist and it's all in the mixes
I see the chip on your shoulder, you missed it, lil' bitch
And I'm ridin' on all type of waves
Just tryna get it today, yeah
And ain't nothin' for you not bae, yeah, yeah
And I'm turnin' up like it's my birthday
I'm turnin' up like it's my worst day
Ain't no competition, it's my forte
Can't sleep baby I'm geekin
Walk in the door and I'm tweakin, I'm geekin
That money, that power, respect
Baby, I need it, I need it, I need it right now
Yeah, I need it, I'm geekin, I'm tweakin
I got the cash, the flow, ya hoe, she already know
That 635 and I'm speedin, I walk through the. I walk through the door
She know who she f*ckin' right now, She want it, she need me right now
That cash, I throw to the ground
Pick it up, pick it up, baby
Show me how you move to the floor
That pour, it go to your nose
I'm geekin, I'm throwin' that cash
I'm slappin' that shit on yo ass
She love it, she get it an go