I like my pus*y a little wetter, my drinks a little colder
My girls a little older with her hair past her shoulders
Like my weed a little stronger, my money a lot longer
If blooding ain’t right, then I couldn’t be a wronger
I’m a bad motherf*cker, be very afraid
Boy this heat will give you’re a$$ a raspberry beret
Been in the building motherf*cker, we ain’t never escape
Ca-Cash Money is the army, veterans day
But the block done got hotter, the world done got colder
So f*ck a diamond chain, we wearing guns on our shoulder
If you want it you can get it, come on sign up
We got choppers that will put that Tecca Nina up
Man we so about it, 5 star count it
Could have f*cked the world, but I left it how I found it
Took the game to school, now I’m ’bout to cap and gown it
Got a circle of success, you can say I’m well rounded
Yeah
Rozz
And by the way, my name is Mines
M-Co baby haha, yeah
My girls a little older with her hair past her shoulders
Like my weed a little stronger, my money a lot longer
If blooding ain’t right, then I couldn’t be a wronger
I’m a bad motherf*cker, be very afraid
Boy this heat will give you’re a$$ a raspberry beret
Been in the building motherf*cker, we ain’t never escape
Ca-Cash Money is the army, veterans day
But the block done got hotter, the world done got colder
So f*ck a diamond chain, we wearing guns on our shoulder
If you want it you can get it, come on sign up
We got choppers that will put that Tecca Nina up
Man we so about it, 5 star count it
Could have f*cked the world, but I left it how I found it
Took the game to school, now I’m ’bout to cap and gown it
Got a circle of success, you can say I’m well rounded
Yeah
Rozz
And by the way, my name is Mines
M-Co baby haha, yeah
Uptown roller, take it off your shoulder
Tommy’s with the flag, spent the hundred high rollin’
Flipped it off the conda, made it off the conda
Sky scraping condo top floor aroma
High to the sky when I step up in this bitch
Thousand dollar cologne, no ceiling in this bitch
The marble for the Louie, the bag full of cash
Keep a strap on me, a mill on the tab
Priceless with these numbers, flipping in the seat
Junior doing time, kickin' up his feet
A mill on the books, I’m stuntin’ with a fleet
A pretty red b*tch we smash every week
Blowing on some good, Maybach the back seat
The b*tch sleeping good, a mill on the sheets
Born rich from the hood, YMCMB
Yeah, Maybach, black
It's the one for me, forever
Ya, I wanna live FF
Tommy’s with the flag, spent the hundred high rollin’
Flipped it off the conda, made it off the conda
Sky scraping condo top floor aroma
High to the sky when I step up in this bitch
Thousand dollar cologne, no ceiling in this bitch
The marble for the Louie, the bag full of cash
Keep a strap on me, a mill on the tab
Priceless with these numbers, flipping in the seat
Junior doing time, kickin' up his feet
A mill on the books, I’m stuntin’ with a fleet
A pretty red b*tch we smash every week
Blowing on some good, Maybach the back seat
The b*tch sleeping good, a mill on the sheets
Born rich from the hood, YMCMB
Yeah, Maybach, black
It's the one for me, forever
Ya, I wanna live FF
I’m that fat motherf*cker, young entrepreneurs
Zombies in the street, we got them pouring out the sewers
Most controversial in the motherf*cking truest
And by looking at my jewels, I’m still the motherf*cking coolest
Wavin’ your flag, you just a f*cking blood donor
And this b*tch far from bad, who put these f*cking Uggs on her?
Took her to California, spent a f*cking dub on her
When she walk up in the club, now every f*cking thug want her
I’m just so f*cking special, lets see whats on the menu
F*ck the promoter, my crib bigger than the venue
This the sh*t I’m into, all black in the rental
My chopper be making hits, its such a sad instrumental
These n*ggas love boys enjoying there little toys
I’m building hotels off the coast of Saint Croix
One thousand mill, I accept nothing less
Black Ray-Ban’s at Obama’s next address
Zombies in the street, we got them pouring out the sewers
Most controversial in the motherf*cking truest
And by looking at my jewels, I’m still the motherf*cking coolest
Wavin’ your flag, you just a f*cking blood donor
And this b*tch far from bad, who put these f*cking Uggs on her?
Took her to California, spent a f*cking dub on her
When she walk up in the club, now every f*cking thug want her
I’m just so f*cking special, lets see whats on the menu
F*ck the promoter, my crib bigger than the venue
This the sh*t I’m into, all black in the rental
My chopper be making hits, its such a sad instrumental
These n*ggas love boys enjoying there little toys
I’m building hotels off the coast of Saint Croix
One thousand mill, I accept nothing less
Black Ray-Ban’s at Obama’s next address
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