(Hook x2) It do not matter Turn to a savage, pocket got fatter, she call me daddy Smokin' that gas, gone off that Xanny, she on the powder Nowadays I am on, my haters got sadder Money got longer, speaker got louder, car got faster
(Verse) Money so old, diamonds spoiled My lil bitch so spoiled I rub her down in oil I got money now ya know it Diamonds on my teeth Ya shit look like foil Chris Brown said these hoes ain't loyal None of these hoes got no morals All my niggas G'ed up My glasses be D'ed up Neva thought it would be days I could kick my feet up Neva thought that she would need me that much if I leave her
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(Verse 2) All it is is faction, no time for actin', all this money lastin' Like go out to eat, get that blackened salmon When I'm with my girl we're Pharrell and Vashtie Damn it we are not lastin' In that pussy ya know I like it rough, then I'm just blastin' Tell that little bitch that I'm really from Mars, bitch do not start Pull up my car automatic, dealt with a star