[Hook]
You don't got enough cheese boy f** wrong with you
You ain't no street n***a can't make no song with you
Boy that ain't yo cheese it don't belong to you
I got so much money I do what I wanna do
Wanna do, do what I wanna do
I got so much money I do what I wanna do
What I wanna do, what I wanna do
How many cars should I buy? Tell me 1 or 2
[Verse 1]
Got 30 boppers, power pills, codeine, and that gunja
And I don't do that molly, give that sh** to Blood Money
And we don't love these b**hes we just f** them and dump them
And boy don't test me your best bet trying Obama
I pull up in that 'rari screaming boy f** your Hyundai
And I ain't gonna stop 'till Beyonce my fiancée
I'm flexing on these b**hes all gold bottles no Bombay
Take 50 thousand dollars, Ill run through it in one day
I'm a Glo Boy I be shining from my wrist to my gold teeth
And you better be talking money when you approach me
I been balling so damn hard I swear I think that I'm Kobe
You say I ain't getting money p**y boy you don't know me
[Hook]