Look a hoe right in her face and tell a lie

Go get a pop let's po a 4 let's po a 5

Last night I drank a pint of tris I'm still alive

I like high maintenance that's my type

I like bad bitches that's my type

How the f**k she wrong when she right

She wanted to go to saks I took her to revive

We don't do feelings b**h I'm only here for one night

(Mm-mm-mmmm)

I need all the dior runners in my size

I just smacked the dope like I'm ike

Off no sleep I'm on a 24 hour grind

My b**h foreign she from the land of the Thai

She got tattoos on her legs and her thighs

I look a hoe right in her face and tell a lie

It's gon cost about ten thousand just to get me fly

We gotta go shopping twice a week

I might just do some drugs and go to sleep

It's gon cost a few hundred when we eat

Shop til the mall closed just you and me

New Celine shades cover my eyes

My b**h bought me a ar what a surprise

I need a hundred million racks just to survive

She ain't got no problem with being my b**h on the side

My b**h foreign she from the land of the Thai

She got tattoos on her legs and her thighs

I look a hoe right in her face and tell a lie

It's gon cost about ten thousand just to get me fly

I need all the latest amiris in my size

When brody popping out the cut it's a surprise

All my choppas got thermal vision you can't hide

We'll have his soul lingering in the sky

I might pop a half a addy half a perc

We f**k in fashion we got Louis V on our shirts

She don't trip on none of my h**s cause she worse

She always tell me I'm the realist n**a on earth