[Verse] And you still fu*king broke b*tches, huh Yeah, I can't fall in love with no b*tches Money came first, that's the difference, you a broke ni**a Thinking bout the shirt, I'm busy thinking bout the coat ringer Yellow jacket on and I'm bringing out the big stingers Big wad, I got cash for the road runner Duck Tales, big nose, baby, I'm a road killer Smoking Gas, so I feel trilla Made a couple racks off of snippets from an old Triller Model ni**a, Ben Stiller What's the move? It's get richer My house is pretty big, but I know that sh*t can get bigger Fresh squeezed, I put these lemons in my gold pitcher Stuck on a ni**a, I swear these boys are gold diggers Worried 'bout the sh*t, I take my time I'm a cold pisser Ask yo mom, how she came up with a gold finger Beerus, I'm at the top of the galaxy Blue haired ni**a, I got instant anatomy I'm not surprised your partner's mad at me I know it's hard to deal with the fact that I'm making cheese