FBE b*tch we fly, we done took flight. Pouring dirty in the sprite,higher than a kite. I'm in the kitchen everyday money never tight. I can't even stand up, I'm rocking too much ice. If you looking for the white, you know my price is right. I got that Hannah Montana white girls like my ice. n*ggas try to clone my style but they can't match it. Spent about a hundred bands just on Louis V. My rolex too damn bright i can't even see. Call me Chris Paul the way i was poor, now i shop at Gucci store. n*ggas always mad when i pull up with the cash. Bad b*tches in my crib with the fat ass. f*ck a b*tch one time then i gotta pass. You know i secure the bag, then i hit the dash. Hop up in my rari see 300 on the dash. My name ring bells in the streets like its time for class. b*tches see my Robin jeans and they tryna smash