I'm popular and poppin dough Breakfast at Papa Deaux's Dodgin all obstacles Trappin at the Stop-N-Go Boy you know you lame if you still ridin stop and go Disect the beat and then I turn it to a particle Pardon though I'm hardin though You should read the article I'm ridin high and dodgin hoes You better hope I'm dodgin your model hoes Dollar hoes, white lookin Madonna hoes Dolce Gabbana, Ferragamo and the Prada hoes College hoes on three, niggaz with a lot of dough I Snoop guard the dough, I just love bein by the stove Heres some food for thought, a little food for your soul Like a comma, I love bein right next to O's
I had a long day, my nerves bad Yea I'm smokin on loud I know you heard that Hit the jewlery store, with a hundred grand I can't help it I'm addicted to the rubberbands Leave the trap house, with a hundred grand I can't help it I'm addicted to the rubberbands Time to re-up, I got a hundred bands I can't help it I'm addicted to the rubberbands
We sittin high speakin like we super human Benz Cars mulatto, black on black Europeans Too hard to swallow like UGKings and Number one thesis do you believe in Jesus They say money is the root of all diseases Well call the doctor I see honest in my thesis Summer vacation, one trip two bricks Baby momma sayin I'm impatient my sons need shit When you pull up to the front, all you see is whips Diddy bop to the back all you see is zips In Ziplocks, and garbage bags Usher Raymond in this bitch yeah "I got it bad"
(2 Chainz! ) My plug need me, but he greedy I ran off told me catch me on the TV See I'm from where you rob Peter to pay Paul I'm yellin fuck the world I woke up with my dick hard Big dog, big broads all in my circumference Pussy on lock down, I don't handcuff it Sippin Grey Goose and we spendin mad ducats Rubberband fetish get it in abundance Ben Franklins back to back, hundreds on hundreds Gucci flip flaps, I got bunyons on bunyons Yellow ring look like a Funyon, or somethin I just left the trap house, money on money