She bust down on my wish list, bling.
Brown woman on my phone, she a thing.
Money machine.
Money machine.
My girl know how to fight so my ex don't talk.
I get chauffeured, fuck a petro-puss.
Your boyfriend dry, he be stressed, no sus.
I'm good in your hood, I just text your boss.
Don't question who the baddest in the game, it be me.
Next check, I'ma buy a chain from a freezer.
He don't want to fight, he my son, CP3.
Laughing to the bank, key, key, key, key, key, key.
Ki-ki-ki.
Major.
Don't get caught in the infrared laser.
Bang.
Suit yourself.
Blazer.
Man them chat, man them talk, hater.
Bust down on my wish list, bling.
Brown woman all on my phone, she a thing.
Money machine.
Ding.
Money machine.
Ding.
Bust down on my wish list.
Bling.
Brown woman on my phone, she a thing.
Money machine thing.
Money machine thing.
Then I'm going to eat it.
The lies roll back.
Your girl stay choosing and we all know that.
Your boyfriend looking like a laundromat.
Washed up niggas like Arnold, facts.
Tequila in the morning got my mood too spicy.
Asking how I like it, I say, ooh, entice me.
Niggas throwing dirt up on my moves to spike me.
How you dirty macking and you move just like me.
Tell a bitch, talk to me nicely, nicely.
Look at the neck looking pricey, icy.
Knocked up from head to toe, Nike.
Nike, knocked up from head to toe.
Bust down on my wish list, bling.
Brown woman on my phone, she a thing.
Money machine.
Money machine.
Bust down on my wish list, bling.
Brown woman on my phone, she a thing.
money machine ding money machine ding
