Intro lyrics

[Intro]
Ayy, this beat a lil' funky, so I might start off slow but
Just keep listenin', I'ma snap
(And this beat from Cash, not from YouTube)
Yeah, yeah

[Verse]
[He so?] say I know how to dress, already know I be drippin' sh*t (Drippin')
I was just down bad, on my di*k, then I said, "f*ck it, I'm sick of this" (Sick)
Know it's so many hoes on my di*k, man, this sh*t gettin' ridiculous (Crazy)
I'm like a cheerleader with that pack, you already know that I'm flippin' it (Double it)
You already know that I'm flippin' it (Flippin' it)
I'm flippin' sh*t like a skateboard ('Board)
Already know I don't date whores (Nah)
Say he get money, I make more
Yeah, I'm stackin' bread like a cake store (Stack it)
I cannot stand on these lame dorks (Uh-huh)
Why in the f*ck do you hate for? (Why?)
b*tch, why your pus*y stank for? (Ew!)
b*tch, go take you a shower (Please)
Get on that track then devour (Fo'sho)
I feel like Kanye, I got power (I do)
These hoes salty and sour (Yeah)
But all of 'em say that I'm sweet (They do)
Three-five to the face, now I'm geeked (I'm geeked)
I swear that my new b*tch a freak (She is)
I eat that lil' cat 'til it leak (Clitoris)
My b*tch, she part of the cream team (Yeah)
I ball like Mac on the Dream Team
Don't get me mad, I don't do mean things
Feel like a fiend 'cause I need green
Talkin' 'bout Mary and Benny (Benjamin Franklin)
Always come back like I'm Kenny (South Park)
Remember I ain't have a penny (Nah)
Now it's Red Lobster, f*ck a Denny's (Yeah)
Bad b*tches, I got plenty
No, I ain't sippin' no Henny (Hell nah)
Gotta always wear the Jimmy (Yeah)
'Cause I ain't tryna have a mini (Nah)
I swear that I'm one of a kind (Fo'sho)
A lot of sh*t been on my mind (Fo'sho)
Shawty just love how I rhyme (Fo'sho)
I swear that that b*tch is a dime (She is)
I heard that you smokin' [?] (Bro)
But [?] be lookin' like lost, though (They fat)
You know I don't follow no laws, no (Hell nah)
I got lost in that pus*y like Waldo
And I ain't dunkin' sh*t, I want all smoke (I need it)
Full quarter, just give me the ball, coach (I need it)
And I hit that b*tch with a long stroke (Bring it back)
And my shoes ten price as your car notes
[?] in Carlos (San)
Yeah, I'm talkin' 'bout [Stan?] (Fo' sho)
I got diamonds on me and they dancin'
I've been killin' sh*t like Charles Manson (Kill 'em)
I've been real high, than a [?]
I wake up to some steak and some salmon (Every day)
And my lil' b*tch, she tastin' like candy, yeah (Yum)
Shawty thicker than a Snicker, yum
I just made three like a kicker
And I ball in L.A. like a Clipper (I do)
I put sh*t together like a zipper (I do)
And I left her shakin' like a stripper (Yeah)
You know I gave her this lumber (She can't even walk)
Her new man a broke, it's a bummer (I'm sorry)
You hear it, I'm droppin' these stumpers
Main, f*ck it Tay, drop in the summers (It's comin')