[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah (Drugs)
[Chorus]
AP with a woodgrain Cartier tank
Ain't no need to lie, I know it's commas in the bank
Top floor, penthouse, wake up to the rain
You know that ya man could be up here, but he ain't, uh
I— yeah, I'm in the mode
Washed up, we ain't lovin' you hoes
A lil' Tristina with the Faygo
A lil' bitch stealer, better lay low
[Verse]
H-ho wanted me to leave, but she talkin' bossy
Lipstick stencil on my cup, it's gettin' glossy
K-Dot, keep a horn on me, that Kamasi
Top floor, I know that ya stayin' where the rocks be
Yeah, b-big stone VVS, it got a white head
Big-body GLS, not goin' nowhere
[?] tryna see some of my lair
You can't even come, I really don't care (Drugs)
Ho too fine 'fore you to leave her right there
I know-I know that she used to throwin' money in the air
I could pick her up for ya, leave her anywhere
Know the gang real-deal, ain't for ya, no fair
[Chorus]
AP with a woodgrain Cartier tank
Ain't no need to lie, I know it's commas in the bank
Top floor, penthouse, wake up to the rain
You know that ya man could be up here, but he ain't, uh
I— yeah, I'm in the mode
Washed up, we ain't lovin' you hoes
A lil' Tristina with the Faygo
A lil' bitch stealer, better lay low