Colors

[Intro]
Uh, Okay
Stacy Money (Uh)
In dis bitch hoe
Okay

[Hook]
Pull up on the scene, all the hoes attacking me
I like reds and blues and greens, ain't no coloring
Run it up, all this money I gotta have that shit
Too much racks, my bad nigga the saddest bitch
Hit it from the back, she like can you record me
Damn baby girl, I love the way you performing
Said she had a man but that nigga was boring
Never gave a fuck about who hit it before me

[Verse 1]
If you ain't talking money, why we even conversating
Hope this ain't yo hoe, cause that's not what she saying
I get money, spend my money, fuck that shit I ain't complaining
Real boss gonna get this shit back
Dirty clip hit em right in the back
Designer shit when I'm shoppin in saks
Fuck around buy a bitch a new ass
I ain't tripping on bands, count more
Niggas sleeping on me, they snore
Don't call me while, I'm tourin
Lemme tell yall now, I'm ignorin
In the party came in with the 40
Sippin lean I ain't sippin on 40's

[Hook]
Pull up on the scene, all the hoes attacking me
I like reds and blues and greens, ain't no coloring
Run it up, all this money I gotta have that shit
Too much racks, my bad nigga the saddest bitch
Hit it from the back, she like can you record me
Damn baby girl, I love the way you performing
Said she had a man but that nigga was boring
Never gave a fuck about who hit it before me
Fuck that shit
Ay