[Intro: Dreezy & PnB Rock]
They talk bout money, they ain't really gettin' it huh
Lil b**h!
Don't give a f** n***a
b**h you ain't low
It's Dreezy, Rock, let's get it
[Hook: PnB Rock]
These n***as be hatin', these n***as be fakin' it
They talkin' bout money, they ain't really get it
These b**hes be snakin', they b**hes be grimey
They be tryna lie to me, they be thinkin' I'm slippin'
I stay on my toes
n***as be thinkin' they low, b**hes be thinkin' I'm slow
Little do they know, everyday I got my pole
I swear I can't trust a soul
These n***as be hatin', these n***as be fakin' it
They talkin' bout money, they ain't really get it
These b**hes be snakin', they b**hes be grimey
They be tryna lie to me, they be thinkin' I'm slippin'
I stay on my toes
n***as be thinkin' they low, b**hes be thinkin' I'm slow
Little do they know, everyday I got my pole
I swear I can't trust a soul
[Verse 1: Dreezy]
Ion need nobody, I'm whippin' a lowbody (lowrider)
The dock gotta human inside the engine is robotic
I pull up reverse, then I hop in a 'Vert
Then switch up the whole topic
These b**hes be f**ing these n***as for nothin'
They ain't gettin' no profit
I'ma go shop when I land, hop on a plane with no bags
I know I'm makin' them mad, went and got[?]
Tell him to go a lil faster
He got the [?] like the [?], I'ma put him ahead of the cla**
Either way I ain't givin' no pa**
n***as be faking like a [?] on a mask
Ball so hard, fell in love with the feeling so I let go
I just got tired from [?] I told him hasta la malaka
Ion f** with nobody, let his mama say
I'm goin' through a phase yeah
Shoulda known you a back stabber
Had a knife tatted on your face yeah
You know it's cash when I talk
Balenciaga when I walk
The hatin' sh** won't get you far
[?] coupe is the car
Got a whole thang on me right now
Smell like a P when I walk
Know I said I want a couple M's
But know I want B's in the vault
It's Dreez!
[Hook: PnB Rock]
These n***as be hatin', these n***as be fakin' it
They talkin' bout money, they ain't really get it
These b**hes be snakin', they b**hes be grimey
They be tryna lie to me, they be thinkin' I'm slippin'
I stay on my toes
n***as be thinkin' they low, b**hes be thinkin' I'm slow
Little do they know, everyday I got my pole
I swear I can't trust a soul
These n***as be hatin', these n***as be fakin' it
They talkin' bout money, they ain't really get it
These b**hes be snakin', they b**hes be grimey
They be tryna lie to me, they be thinkin' I'm slippin'
I stay on my toes
n***as be thinkin' they low, b**hes be thinkin' I'm slow
Little do they know, everyday I got my pole
I swear I can't trust a soul
[Verse 2: Dreezy]
I'm doin' 80 on the E-way out in Calabasas
My eyes don't see no p**y n***as through these Gucci gla**es
I pull up in that 911 they like, "That's a cla**ic"
You could be anything in life but wanna be a mad b**h
I know you see me like 3D, n***as be fake like BB
I'm pa**ing a hoe like I'm Mimi
You don't be no where that we be
I got some rich n***as who'll go
Cause I be on Glee like I'm NeNe
I know some b**hes hatin' on the low
But in real life they wanna be me
I'm up in a ballin' house, I gotta ring like I'm callin' out
f** what they talkin' bout
Me and my b**hes ain't fallin' out
You say you ballin' how
Beefin' with me at yo momma house
Chopper gon' make a b**h "Walk It Out"
Flexin' on me, then I'm poppin' now
[Hook: PnB Rock & Dreezy]
These n***as be hatin', these n***as be fakin' it
They talkin' bout money, they ain't really get it
These b**hes be snakin', they b**hes be grimey
They be tryna lie to me, they be thinkin' I'm slippin'
I stay on my toes
n***as be thinkin' they low, b**hes be thinkin' I'm slow
Little do they know, everyday I got my pole
I swear I can't trust a soul
These n***as be hatin', these n***as be fakin' it
They talkin' bout money, they ain't really get it
These b**hes be snakin', they b**hes be grimey
They be tryna lie to me, they be thinkin' I'm slippin'
I stay on my toes
n***as be thinkin' they low, b**hes be thinkin' I'm slow
Little do they know, everyday I got my pole
I swear I can't trust a soul
These n***as be hatin', these n***as be fakin' it
They talkin' bout money, they ain't really get it
These b**hes be snakin', they b**hes be grimey
They be tryna lie to me, they be thinkin' I'm slippin'
I stay on my toes
n***as be thinkin' they low, b**hes be thinkin' I'm slow
Little do they know, everyday I got my pole
I swear I can't trust a soul