Cause Im Gettin Money

I smell like I got 100 pounds of blocks on me

It's reakin' out the car homie

She wanna freak cause I'm a star low key

Tell me what bitch do not know me

I'm a blow this thing like Odee

Leanin off this Act I OD

Can't trust a face them niggas plotting on me

And it's all because I'm gettin' money

Got that bitch off the drugs, she a zombie

She wanna fuck with us, we get money

Bitch is you drunk, you want my Beamer car keys?

Let's see if they got Beamer taxis

Just bought Kay Kay a Beamer car seat

My boys gon' spray, let us see a opp please

I'm Sunny and you niggas coffee

But now that is my favorite mafi

Bitch I ain't with that lovie dovie

Bitch you just gotta suck and fuck me

Got a pound of that erb, it's lovely

Now I'm sparking up, climbing up trees

While I'm smoking on this dope this bitch keep calling my phone

Don't you see I'm getting high, bitch just leave me alone

I see niggas feelings hurt, tell Chief Sosa what's wrong

Bustin' like I'm dealing, jerk got my dumb ass pulled over