[Verse 1]
Cakey don't kiss a** but my n***a do
I'm overseas sun tanning on a yacht cruise
In Manila in my loafers made a baboon
f** a n***a so good he went and copped two
Black pitbull eye color sky blue
Bought him out in Tokyo named him haiku
So c*nt potty trained him with the bible
Why n******gs wait till you hot to come and try you
And that's word to my weave
I be coming at these n***as like a b**h in 3-D
When the k**a in the mix all these shady b**hes peace
See - they about drama I'm about chi
Cheddar or whatever that's no kiki
Why these replic*nts be tryna do it like me
See - ya sh** lukewarm my sh** 3rd degree
Finna catch a cold front like my grill on freeze
But you really tryna do
Seen you at the bar with your itty biddy crew
Pop that sh** when the k**a come through
Talking boom bye bye all in your rearview
[Hook]
I'ma need my money
I'm about my money
Brrrr kat (2x)
Ima need that money money gimme money money
[Verse 2]
How many rappers even f**ing with my pen game
16 cook em up like propane
Getting mine all day watching soul train
Blue print - c*nt b**h - I'm in my own lane
Flip the script new sh** I'm in my own plane
Landed out in LA just to get brain
Seen a b**h in the flesh went insane
My hand out kiss the pinky on the mood rang
All that that tah dat da dat
My canines got chin straps
I'm coming at you hard and nutting on a n***a 6 pack
Better keep that thing stacked and packed up like backpacks
n***a you a goner lay the burner to your snapback
If I'm in the spot you know I'm dubbing where the cash at
One hitter quitter top figures
Where ya stash at
Cakey talk currency cause money I'm about that n***a
[Hook]