Versace drawers
Versace broads, Versace balls
Im just draped in Versace, you know what Im sayin?
Yeah, Jeffery
Yeah, lets get it
Swag!
Money talk, cash walk, fettuccine 
Brand new tag on a Sprinter 
Brand new foreign, and its runnin 
Sideways, from the back, how she want it 
Ima gon ball, she gon buy what she want 
I was just ballin 
Foreign shoes, she just want, she want 
I was just ballin , ayy, I was just ballin, ayy
I walk with that bag with that draco 
She walk with that bag with that F&N 
Shoot a fuck nigga like Halo
He better not try that fuck shit again 
40k, count up the back end 
Pull up to Detroit, they got Ac in 
Go do a show out in Alabama
How the hell he get that Mac in?
Shots fired first , pull up Ill serve em 
Pull up and Ill serve em 
Pocket rocket in a Birkin
You niggas too soft, you nervous 
Came through corner curvin 
With the uzi out in public 
With the uzi out we thuggin, yeah
Hey, made the pies plays on my cell phone 
Hey, keep your eyes on the road, we close to home 
Like the white buds, we smoke you out of bones 
Dope so good, numbing her tongue and her gums
Money talk, cash walk, fettuccine 
Brand new tag on a Sprinter 
Brand new foreign, and its runnin 
Sideways, from the back, how she want it 
Ima gon ball, she gon buy what she want 
I was just ballin 
Foreign shoes, she just want, she want 
I was just ballin , ayy, I was just ballin, ayy
I was just balli-i-i-i-i-i-i-ing 
Why the fuck you starin at the store but you aint doin nothing but loitering? 
Acting like you giving cake to your hoes, but you really borrowing 
I aint got no sorrow and , I aint got no heart
Breaking down bezels , I could never tell, I would never tell 
Drinking on Ac, go and put the liver right on the shelf
Break a bitch back, real a good crack 
Backwoods stuffed like her back 
Tell em Ima pull up on a kid 
She just wanna ride with the sig 
She just wanna know where you live 
She just wanna go and see the kids 
Dont change nothin, keep it how it is 
Fuck around and get like Madea 
Baby theres something in your ears
Ima keep it trill, keep it real 
Money talk, cash walk, fettuccine 
Brand new tag on a Sprinter 
Brand new foreign, and its runnin 
Sideways, from the back, how she want it 
Ima gon ball, she gon buy what she want 
I was just ballin 
Foreign shoes, she just want, she want 
I was just ballin , ayy, I was just ballin, ayy
Young nigga watching with the millimeter 
Birds in the kitchen with the mamacita 
I heard you were cappin bout the fettuccine 
Tip toe in your ho like a ballerina 
I heard you been drinkin on Robitussin 
Pull up with them sticks, but you not gon bust em 
These bitches come fuck and they want some money 
Young nigga up, so I give em something 
Broke niggas always gon gossip 
I spent a check at the pop up 
They treat me like Im Silkk the Shocker 
I bought that bitch some red bottoms 
I had to keep up her posture 
Your lil Tek on your wrist, thats a caution 
How much that shit really cost you? 
You going out sad 
She drinkin my cum like its vodka 
Im havin my way, bitch, Im havin it 
50 ball in the first cabinet 
Make you bitch take a knee just like Capernick 
Put that bitch on the side cause she average 
That money gon talk, but you staticin 
I just cash out two mill on 
Money talk, cash walk, fettuccine 
Brand new tag on a Sprinter 
Brand new foreign, and its runnin 
Sideways, from the back, how she want it 
Ima gon ball, she gon buy what she want 
I was just ballin 
Foreign shoes, she just want, she want 
I was just ballin , ayy, I was just ballin, ayy