[Intro]
Uh huh
That real money
We got mob ties uh
And that’s for real
That’s for real
That’s for real
[Chorus]
I ain’t fuck with no fake bitches
Dick her down so mean
Got her lookin' like he did it
Benjamins on me got me
Feeling like P Diddy
Only racks I see got me
Stuck in a bandemic
Stuck in a bandemic
I ain’t fuck with no fake bitches
Dick her down so mean got her lookin' like he did it
Benjamins on me got me feeling like P.Diddy
Only racks I see got me
Stuck in a bandemic
Stuck in a bandemic
[Verse 1]
I done got me a hole in one
And my pocket a 40 ball
She wanna fuck with my friend
I told her lil baby
You better go run it on
And I never did care bout the law
Never crawled I ain’t never had paws
Ain’t a Rollie this Audemars raw
Thinkin' fuck it I’ll buy out the mall
I be settin' these trends
Poppin' out back
I could buy this
I could buy that
Audemars wrist
70 bands
With your lil girlfriend on my lap
I said give me all your problems baby
Hear the money callin' baby
I swear that I be fallin' baby
Ain’t nothin bout me fraudulent
She said you the one that started this
I don’t wanna talk I wanna kiss
All your friends here an audience
Got that toxic lover starter kit
Now I’m rich as fuck
Used to be down bad on my luck
Now I got cash stacked up
I might just pop out with that stuff
And it’s everything I done did
All my brothers in Prada fits
I get money I’m proud of it
Countin' that shit
I don’t gotta think
If I want I might pull up Hawaii
If I want I might see you tonight
You just gotta come
Tell me you mine
And you know that
I’ll make it all right
[Chorus]
I ain’t fuck with no fake bitches
Dick her down so mean
Got her lookin' like he did it
Benjamins on me got me
Feeling like P.Diddy
Only racks I see got me
Stuck in a bandemic
Stuck in a bandemic