Lyrics

[Chorus] You don't got enough cheese, boy (Nah), fuck wrong with you? (Huh?) You ain't no street nigga, can't make no song with you (Nah, nah) Boy, that ain't yo cheese, it don't belong to you (No bands, no bands) I got so much money, I do what I wanna do (Ftftft, beep, beep) Wanna do, do what I wanna do I got so much money, I do what I wanna do (What I wanna do) Do what I wanna do (What I wanna do), what I wanna do (What I wanna do) How many cars should I buy? (Sos' baby) Tell me 1 or 2 (Bang) [Verse] I got 30 boppers, power pills (Bang), codeine, and that gunja (That dope) And I don't do that molly, give that shit to Blood Munna (Blood Money) And we don't love these bitches, we just fuck 'em and dump 'em (Bitch) And boy, don't test me, you're best be trying Obama (Bang, bang) I pulled up in that 'Rari (Skrrt) screamin', "Boy, fuck your Hyundai" (Bitch) And I ain't gonna stop 'til Beyoncé my fiancée (My bitch) I'm flexin' on these bitches, all gold bottles, no Bombay (Nah) Take 50 thousand dollars, I'll run through it in one day (Beep, beep) I'm a Glo boy, I be shinin' from my wrist to my gold teeth (GBE baby) And you better be talkin' money when you approach me (Go) I been ballin' so damn hard, I swear I think that I'm Kobe (Swish) You say I ain't gettin' money, pussy boy, you don't know me (Bang) [Chorus] You don't got enough cheese, boy, fuck wrong with you? You ain't no street nigga, can't make no song with you Boy, that ain't yo cheese, it don't belong to you I got so much money, I do what I wanna do Wanna do, do what I wanna do I got so much money, I do what I wanna do Do what I wanna do, what I wanna do How many cars should I buy? Tell me 1 or 2