[Hook: Doughboy Clay]
Boy and 'caine
Popping bottles and making it rain
Boy and 'caine
Popping bottles and making it rain
[Verse 1: Doughboy Roc]
She left when I was broke, I was ridin' in a cutty
Now I'm getting this bag on with only 2 buddies
I f**ed a lot of hoes, it's a couple that love me
I'm puttin' food on the table, how the f** can you judge me?
If the boy movin' stove then I'm grabbing the caine
f** n***as that can't get it, no mercy for lames
I'm tryna feel a little joy, I done felt so much pain
n***as will double-cross you for personal gain
[?] might have to stop and pause
Three weeks
Better check my background, facts on facts
A couple trips down the way and I got racks on racks
n***a all I know is boy life, all I know is girl life
[?] boy price
Boy, you lying 'bout hitting the road with them O's
Middle finger to the FED's that be snatching my bros
[Hook: Doughboy Clay]
Boy and 'caine
Popping bottles and making it rain
Boy and 'caine
Popping bottles and making it rain
[Verse 2: Payroll Giovanni]
I get the blow hard, break it down to sand
Hit it with the leg toes, stretch each gram
Gotta mix it with the sh**, we do the packs with the spoon
Doctor mask on my face cause it's foggy in the room
Yeah I still f** with trees but I keep that blow
[?] cause I'm terrified of ever going broke
You ain't cashing out sh**, you just talking me to deaf
b**h I'm often at the set, a n***a cross me then it's d**h
On a chill day it's rocks sagging in a pair of Prada's
No closing or closet, just narcotics and choppers
Work moving on the block while I'm at Benihana's
Boy and caine got a n***a living better than doctors
I'm a blow investor and I pa**ed out testers
Since the old heads schooled me, life been a lil better
I'm living in the 'burbs
My neighbor is a white girl
She some big lawyer, I pro'd up a white girl
[Hook: Doughboy Clay]
Boy and 'caine
Popping bottles and making it rain
Boy and 'caine
Popping bottles and making it rain
[Verse 3: Kiddo]
Hit the titty bar and make that b**h flood money
You fake n***as y'all never get no love from me
I'm so crispy, all the b**hes wanna rub on me
And leave out that b**h without a slug on me
Tomorrow make it double
I show you how to hustle
A skinny boy with muscle
The skinny boy will bust you
I rush sh** like Russell
b**hes I don't trust 'em
I might come quick, if you don't like it girl f** you
Outfit custom
Hit the club crushing
2 G's on the buckle
Tatting on the knuckles
Hoes I gotta cop 'em but I never cuff 'em
I just f** 'em and dump 'em
I never love 'em
Had to let her know she better dig it like a shovel
Too much work tryna fit this b**h up in my schedule
Hit the blunt, take some shots girl get on my level
Now head down with my Gucci's on the pedal
[Hook: Doughboy Clay]
Boy and 'caine
Popping bottles and making it rain
Boy and 'caine
Popping bottles and making it rain