[Hook] Wearin' Polo, wearin' Gucci, at the same damn time Gettin' head, eatin' coochy, at the same damn time Smokin' kush, smokin' sour at the same damn time Sellin' hard, sell powder, at the same damn time At the same damn time, at the same damn time At the same damn time, at the same damn time Countin' money, twistin' green, at the same damn time Drinkin' liquor, sippin' lean, at the same damn time [Verse] If y'all try to rob be, got to shoot me first The gun is under my Gucci shirt The boy a G, I got a ho with me And she keep the heat in her Gucci purse I got dough to give, yea yo to flip And I might throw the dick in this groupie first I like the b**h cause her coochy squirt I'mma hit it, I'm lickin' that coochy first Chicks like me now and they wipe me down I might go buy a Free Boosie shirt I'mma pipe it down till that coochy hurt I'mma hit but I'm gettin' that coofee first I'm on the strip with that fish scale This raw, we call that sushi work A closet full of that (Gucci) Li-like the adlibs in a Gucci verse I I I sling bricks they can't flip The same sh** that got pookie murk I'm a G but not on that gang sh** That's the same sh** that got tookie murked I'm a Gang Starr like Guru With the seaman freezed that's true blue You cheatin' on your boo boo But your girl cheatin' on you too I said I wanna f** you, boo And she said I wanna f** you too But all you can do is give head tonight Cause at a red light I'm like soo woo I I I ain't gotta front It's a lot of things I want So I'm grindin', t-tr-tryna do a lot of things at once [Hook]