Criteria

Lyrics

[Chorus] You niggas done faked the criteria, I got hoes from Siberia I got hundreds, I'm tearin' up, I got bitches, I'm standin' up In a President, don't call me Donald Trump, let me roll me a Obama blunt Ridin' in a foreign when I wanna stunt, all these bitches give me what I want They like "Ball, is you serious?", I'm like "Is you delirious?" All my cars on their periods, I'm ridin' in somethin' Fast & Furious I pull a foreign to the lear and park my car at the port I'm ballin' on 'em, no gym, I do this shit like a sport [Verse] MVP every year, man, I need my reward All these diamonds on my neck, I know you see me, lil boy And that SRT a cat, yeah, that be my lil toy Outside, it ain't brown, nigga, I call that bitch some sea horse New mansion marble, 43B all on the floor Custom material in the charger, Glo Boyz on the door Shawty said she love you and came to me 'cause you borin' Now I got her legs up and her face on the floor When I walk up, I can't help but thank the lord When you with the gang, it's some shit you can't record I'ma rich nigga, I stay in Cali, you can't afford it You niggas been on some fake shit, I can't ignore it [Chorus] You niggas done faked the criteria, I got hoes from Siberia I got hundreds, I'm tearin' up, I got bitches, I'm standin' up In a President, don't call me Donald Trump, let me roll me a Obama blunt Ridin' in a foreign when I wanna stunt, all these bitches give me what I want They like "Ball, is you serious?", I'm like "Is you delirious?" All my cars on their periods, I'm ridin' in somethin' Fast & Furious I pull a foreign to the lear and park my car at the port I'm ballin' on 'em, no gym, I do this shit like a sport