Celebrity Status lyrics

[Verse]
I can make a ho celebrity right overnight (No cap)
I ain't Virgil, but I really got it off of white
You’ll never see me and don't see the pipe
My b*tch even keep the strap on her, she feel like a dyke
I was down in small towns, it was lonely nights
Now I live in penthouses, boy, it's only right
Bad b*tches gettin’ money, that's my only type
If it's COD, I can get it to you overnight
My cousin Short think he a pimp, we call him Money Mike
I know a n*gga crapped out on his life, thought we was shootin' dice
I gotta get these bags wrapped tight before I miss my flight
My guy say his last load was short, I gotta get him right (I gotta)
I need a Maybach truck to pull up in the hood (Ooh)
I need a bad new b*tch that look like Meghan Good (I do)
I'll pull up, cut a tree down, wish a n*gga would (I wish a n*gga would)
Suburb-ass n*gga, never in the hood
Where the f*ck is the lean man? I just need my cup
Nah, I ain't from Milwaukee, I just want my bucks
Shot a n*gga all in his leg, now he need a crutch (Fah, fah, fah, fah)
I was really aiming for the head, that n*gga had some luck (Lucky-ass n*gga)
A hundred thousand just in jewelry, tell 'em add me up
Caught your b*tch shopping in the mall, told her bag it up
The switch drop the clip in ten seconds, it's fast as f*ck
Chase him down and stand over dog he ain’t fast enough
My n*gga Kev cheifin’ heavily, I told him pass the blunt (What up, Kev?)
n*ggas can't f*ck with me, now they mad as f*ck (Nah)
n*ggas thought they took off on me, I passed ’em up
I was supposed to get the new coupe, but I grabbed the truck