I'm in the green room
I see The Wash looking at me
This money talking to me
(Hold Up, Spiffy on this motherfucker)
Mannn
Diamonds dancing, jewelry from overseas
I feel like Adam Sandler, Big Daddy is all she need
You can call me Tyson Chandler, I'm blocking hoes I don't need
I'm in her head like some cancer, naw better yet some Aleve
I got her mind racing
I got her mind racing
Rolex I'm never time wasting
I gave you yours, I need mine baby
Uh huhh
Bankroll gotta change clothes 'cause a nigga feel dirty
My same bros fucking them same hoes
Had to tell them that shit ain't worth it
I got the young hoe holding her ankle
While I'm tearing off in her surface
Imma beat that pussy then tell that hoe
You ain't nowhere near perfect
Cleaner than Lysol fuck her with the lights off
'Cause lil' shawty say that she nervous
But she want the lights on just to see my python
But you can't see this snake in public
You just some to dine on, gave that hoe a iPhone
Bitch looked at me and said nigga this nothing
Riding with my lights on
I ain't got time for a nigga like me to fuck around get and busted
I call her Jolly, I don't like nothing but hard candy
What we call Molly? Hard Candy
Show her a thousand dollars I bet that she start dancing
I had over a thousand problems til' they got handled
Now I got my
Diamonds dancing, jewelry from overseas
I feel like Adam Sandler, Big Daddy is all she need
You can call me Tyson Chandler, I'm blocking hoes I don't need
I'm in her head like some cancer, naw better yet some Aleve
I got her mind racing
I got her mind racing
Rolex I'm never time wasting
I gave you yours, I need mine baby
Uh huhh
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