Skrt off with your b**h in the drop top
New Polo kicks in the Ziploc
I ain't have sh** now I'm on top
Bape camouflage to the wristwatch
Fendi belts, man you gotta love it
Windows up we marijuana puffin'
Get this money yeah there ain't no discussion
Try to hold us down, but we rise above it
Ayy, two-door and I lane-switch
Pulled off with your main b**h
Every night that's the same sh**
Jean Paul that's my fragrance
f** with me baby, just f** with me
I'll show you sh** that you wouldn't believe
f** with me baby, just f** with me
I got the vision just trust in me
They 'gon show love for me
They say they loving me
They can't get enough of me
Ayy, I did this all by myself
I ain't need no one else
Yeah this sh** it ain't nothing to me
You ain't f**ing with me
Boy no, ain't nothing free
Yeah, ayy, you can't get a verse, you can't get a beat
My pockets too deep
And your little b**h she can't handle my love, no
They held us down but we gon' rise above, yeah
Looking too clean in the Jeep
With a bad lil' b**h in the pa**enger's seat, ayy
Shawty pa** me the weed, ayy
Girl, you got the juice
Boots by Christian Lou
Rock designer shoes
Louis, Jimmy Choo
Gucci, Prada too
That ain't nothing new for you
That ain't nothing new
But you can't
Can't handle my love, no, no, no
Can't handle my love, no, no, no
No, no, no
Can't handle my love, no
Can't handle my love, no, no, no
Can't handle my love, no, no, no
No, no, no
Can't handle my love
My love, my love
Can't handle my love
My love, my love
(My love!)
Can't handle my love
My love, my love
Can't handle my love
My love, my love
(My love!)
Can't handle my love