Makeup

[Intro: Sample]
No, you say you love me
You cry the long night trough (I got Mikey with that fo'sho)
Woah

[Chorus]
If you got money, but a K up (What?), ballin' hard, don't gotta lay up (What?)
If you got money-, okay, let's go
What?
If you got money, put a K up (Okay), ballin' hard, don't gotta lay up (What? What?)
Okay, let's go

[Verse 1]
If you got money, put a K up (Okay)
Face fuck, I'ma fuck up her makeup (Ugh!)
I treat that bitch like a slut, I don't cake up
I keep a nine in the H like Jacob
Frownin' that tape, I'm up late, gotta stay up
Jay Alexander, won't stay, gotta pay up
Wait up, I'm takin' [?]
Dunkin' yo' bitch but I'm not finna lay up
No, I'm not layin' up wit' no slut
Move like [?], I don't stay posted up in the cut
[?] if they askin', and you better keep that shit shut
Ayy, you say you fuckin' wit' me, what? (What the hell?)
[?] lies, there's no way you're bein' serious
Whippin' that skat like it's Fast and the Furious
My bitch be trippin', think shе an aquarius (Huh)
I'm just playin', that sign shit stupid
Hit her once, she ain't minе, I oop it
I could say this ain't lyin', then loop it
I could say-I could say this ain't lyin', then loop it (Damn!)
I could get up in the booth, act goofy (What?)
And it's still better than y'all music (On God)
I'm just playin' around bein' stupid (What?)
If you said that you gon' do somethin' then do it

[Chorus]
If you got money, put a K up (Okay)
Face fuck, I'ma fuck up her makeup (Ugh!)
I treat that bitch like a slut, I don't cake up
I keep a nine in the H like Jacob
Frownin' that tape, I'm up late, gotta stay up
Jay Alexander, won't stay, gotta pay up
Wait up, I'm takin' [?]
Dunkin' yo' bitch but I'm not finna lay up

[Verse 2]
Okay, I keep a stick out in [?]
I'm turnin' up, gettin' high like a cookout
Talkin' my shit, I should go put a book out
Think wit' yo' brain, and that bitch gettin' took out
There's fish in water, I threw me a hook out
I gotta go harder, they say that I stook out (Yeah)
They say that I'm chosen and blowin' my options
Got a whole lotta sons, I should do some adoption
I fuck a bitch, then I pass her like Stockton
Ain't been asleep, I've been grindin', I'm up
I don't smoke nicotine, too many toxins
I keep a strap, but I'm [?] (No, yeah)
High as fuck, fell asleep with my Crocs in
[?] it, I meant to say I had my Crocs on
Bad bitch, she say I'm [?]
She eatin' chicken, she drown it in hot sauce (Let's go)
Yeah, I like my hoes a lil' ranchy, ghetto
I let my choppa sing like falsetto
[?] gettin' harder, she rockin' stillettos
Smokin' on green, I ain't talkin' 'bout meadows
You ugly as hell, boy, you look like a [?] ([?])
You ugly as hell, you look like you eat dirt
When they playin' my song, bet yo' bitch finna twirk
If you play in the store, I'ma do him like Kirk, fah!