Drake lyrics

[Intro]
The dash, that's how much in the bank
I just took a flight to LA, blew the whole thing
Spend a couple racks up when we come and rock your show, gang
Helmut Lang pants, hella—

[Chorus]
All black Vet' jacket, b*tch, it still got drake in it
GLE, whippin' in this b*tch, they got drank in it
Hoes on me, hella drugs, money, I ain't trippin'
Boy, you broke as hell, fives in my pockets, how you livin'
Take a n*gga ho, now you mad, boy, live it
And the b*tch not bad, but she can't kick it
SG, put me on my ass, now I can't finish
Hella lean, hella lean, my demon don't hit the dentist

[Verse]
Two-hundred on the dash, that's how much in the bank
I just took a flight to LA, blew the whole thing
Spend a couple racks up when we come and rock your show, gang
Helmut Lang pants, hella money, I can't feel a thing
My shooter send your slime to hell (To hell)
When I pop out, boy, you better not run for help
Big-ass Glock, need no belt, I do that sh*t by myself
TKO, off the beans, ho
b*tch too geeked up in the back, got hella lean, yeah
With the SRT, I just might crash, 'cause I can't see, yeah
When I'm hoppin' out here, wouldn't wanna be ya
We f*cked that sh*t up, pull up flexin', bag it up
Spend some bands on jackets, yeah
Rock out drugs, I'm mad as f*ck
We got hella bags, ye-yeah, get sh*t back, yeah
Come and drop your mans, and I'm like, ''b*tch, get back,'' Yeah
[Chorus]
All black Vet' jacket, b*tch, it still got drake in it
GLE, whippin' in this b*tch, they got drank in it
Hoes on me, hella drugs, money, I ain't trippin'
Boy, you broke as hell, fives in my pockets, how you livin'
Take a n*gga ho, now you mad, boy, live it
And the b*tch not bad, but she can't kick it
SG, put me on my ass, now I can't finish
Hella lean, hella lean, my demon don't hit the dentist