Lyrics

[Intro] (Why you just ditching?) I'm, I'm due the studio, let me work goofy, bye man, damn Bitch, you acting like you slow (Wha- What? What are you doing?) I don't know (Why is it dark?) [Chorus] Bitch, I'm in the stu I'm working, I need to get a coupe Need a Rarri, and a Bugatti Need a gun with a few bodies Need some Benjis in my pocket Need my fuckin' rocket like I'm Yao I need a house with ten models I need some weed and some bottles [Verse 1] I need a bitch that gone come through, give me dumb throat I kicked her out, she thought she wasn't a thot, but she's a dumb hoe My niggas get them guns, we comin' through shootin' like Rambo I come through with this K and he wrestlin' like Rhino Pull up in that red Bimmer, they lookin' like I'm Damu What I see? Bunch of hatin' niggas and a bunch fine hoes I pull up on up on 'em, skrrt skrrt skrrt, like, "Get in my car, hoe" She gon' Google what I do, always grindin' Tony Hawk, hoe [Chorus] Bitch, I'm in the stu I'm working, I need to get a coupe Need a Rarri, and a Bugatti Need a gun with a few bodies Need some Benjis in my pocket Need my fuckin' rocket like I'm Yao I need a house with ten models I need some weed and some bottles [Verse 2] They like, "Who the fuck Sosa think he is, he think he Ginobli" I got five kids and five rings like Kobe I was ridin' smokin' dope, then woo-woo the police I'm eatin' good, 'member when I was so bony When you gettin' money, niggas swear that you act so phony I ain't goin' nowhere, baby girl, so please don't sleep on me I got my forty, I got my homies Them be my brodies, I mean my GLOdies And they some gloyalty Niggas ain't loyal, niggas no loyalty [Chorus] Bitch, I'm in the stu I'm working, I need to get a coupe Need a Rarri, and a Bugatti Need a gun with a few bodies Need some Benjis in my pocket Need my fuckin' rocket like I'm Yao I need a house with ten models I need some weed and some bottles