Nametag

[Intro]
Phantum been the plug
Purp was supreme
But I don't want no lean
Purp was supreme

[Chorus]
Don't want no lean
I am a junkie for money, a fiend
I took your girl and put her on my team
She in my jeans and she made me say "Cheese!"
She made me hard but I do it with ease
Money so big that I need a machine
You know I make like four thousand a week
They know me like I wear a nametag
Don't remember people from way back
I am the truth, gotta face facts
When I just wanna let the day past
They got my music on playback
Baby, I know that you hate that

[Verse 1]
Poppin' up in different places
The Rover, it look like a spaceship
Police cannot get a statement
Don't know you, we have no relation
335 with the face lift
Thought I'm from Philly 'cause, "I am not playin'"
I think right now to be wakin'
Need it now, I got no patience
At this point nobody can stop me
I'm gettin' love from the thotties, top me
Come through and give me the sloppy
Ain't even take off my all white Huaraches
Only eat sushi or chicken souvlaki
I swerve the whip like my name Ricky Bobby, yeah
I haven't slept in a week
31,000, it's now Halloween
I got brown eyes but I think they turn green
I wanna rep with aquamarine
I don't take debit like vending machines
Not that I want but nothin' I need
Yuh-yuh-yuh

[Chorus]
Don't want no lean
I am a junkie for money, a fiend
I took your girl and put her on my team
She in my jeans and she made me say "Cheese!"
She made me hard but I do it with ease
Money so big that I need a machine
You know I make like four thousand a week
They know me like I wear a nametag
Don't remember people from way back
I am the truth, gotta face facts
When I just wanna let the day past
They got my music on playback
Baby, I know that you hate that

[Verse 2]
So many girls in here, I thought this was the women's room
Baby, conversations shouldn't feel like interviews
I been gettin' money since I'm in the womb
All that gossip and the bullshit I won't get into
Balance sheet out, want the profit not the revenue
I just keep on winnin', Solo, he could never lose
Swear to god I'll have a million before 22
Then I'll get the Porshe, only 2 doors
You know it roar, GT4, I need more
Always winning, go and check the fuckin' score
Weed help me focus, I'm not talkin' 'bout a Ford
All these lavish things these days I can afford
Sushi at your building, shoppin' up a floor
Persian girl, she said that she don't eat no pork
Push the GT, oh that shit go too much torque

[Chorus]
Don't want no lean
I am a junkie for money, a fiend
I took your girl and put her on my team
She in my jeans and she made me say "Cheese!"
She made me hard but I do it with ease
Money so big that I need a machine
You know I make like four thousand a week
They know me like I wear a nametag
Don't remember people from way back
I am the truth, gotta face facts
When I just wanna let the day past
They got my music on playback
Baby, I know that you hate that