[Intro]
Yeah, yeah‚ yeah‚ yeah
[Verse]
Thotty wanna‚ Bali bit'
Thotty wanna, shawty lit
Shawty wanna f*ck the clique
Wanna get the clique
Shawty wanna bring them back
Wanna f*ck with me, yeah
I got money bags taller than a money tree
I tell that lil b*tch they wanna f*ck with me
Your b*tch‚ she wanna f*ck with Cash 'cause he got cheese
Shout out Dee, Molly D
Shawty wanna f*ck me 'cause my melodies
0-5 from the mind
She don't wanna pass the dime, she so damn fine
She just want a lot‚ I cannot lie
These b*tches wanna f*ck the fire, I stay wit' fire
These n*ggas lame and they lyin', I stay wit' cash
I made 'em put it in the bag, I throw the bag
Fifty cash, fifty bag, fifty bag
Fifty cash, fifty bag, fifty bag
Money out the ceiling, got me lookin' in the- hey
We- hey, what
I be at Saks, b*tch, this ain't no dealers
I be at Saks, b*tch, this ain't no Macy's
f*ckin' on ya baby, I'm a Grady baby
21, hey, sittin' on two mil', hey
Yeah, I got a deal, hey
Might sign another deal, hey
If my partner dead, hey
If I go to jail, hey
Money for the bail, hey
Money on the scale
Hey, yeah, give me a minute
Hey, yeah, give me a minute
Yeah, I need a minute
I'ma need a minute
I'ma need a minute
I'm gonna tell you
Carti be in paper
Carti be in kickin'
Kickin' sh*t, n*gga
Yeah, give me a minute
Hey, Pi'erre, I need a minute
Hey, Carti walked in
Hey, Carti makin' billions
Hey, Carti makin' hits
We gon' need some minutes
We gon' need Margiela
Make sure it ain't no linen
Make sure I got lean in it
Hey, yeah, uh, what, ay, what, what
Check it out, check it out
Wrist out, whiteout
Ah-dun-dun-dun-da-da
Hold on, fall out
b*tches wanna fall out
Tell 'em I'ma ball out