[Chorus ?]
I ain't coming out the pussy, I ain't pressed for the money
I be with the boss man, you be with the runners
I'm a boss bitch, you can tell she a runner
And [?] you ain't got it, why you fronting?

[Verse 1: G.T.]
I made one play, fucked around and made a hundred
If I wear my [?] baby, that's a hundred
All I did in this game was keep this 100
And if you want some [?] dawg, I need a hundred
I just sent a text to my plug, keep them coming
I ain't fucking with these hoes, they fucking with my hustle
I done put some real work in, I got muscle
Mugging like you mad at the real, we'll bust you
You can get whatever, I got racks in thе bag
Krawling in the Benz, wo seatеr [?]
Stay switching lanes, photo [?] with the hatch
And if I cut the bitch off, n***a, I don't back track

[Chorus ?]
I ain't coming out the pussy, I ain't pressed for the money
I be with the boss man, you be with the runners
I'm a boss bitch, you can tell she a runner
And [?] you ain't got it, why you fronting?
[Verse 2: G.T.]
I can tell you [?] bluffing
I ain't doing all that talking, baby, Imma spin something
And I ain't being petty, I buy your friend something
Get you new Chanel, and fill it up with hundreds

[Verse 3 ?]
He drinking water after sex, acting like he id something
Was talking all big, ow come I ain't feel nothing?
Been that bitch since a kid, they knew I was a problem
Your plug say he out, cause my n***as [?] robbed him
You tryna save bitches, hold on, wait this ain't [?]
If you buy me shoes, need them red on the bottom
These n***as old as hell, playing games like bingo
If we ain't talking money, we ain't talking, learn the lingo
He know I hit his bitch, that shit fucking with his ego
I sent her on a trip, her reward was a [?]
These hoes ain't on shit, real life, but fake pages
[?] catch them out, we don't be the same places

[Chorus ?]
I ain't coming out the pussy, I ain't pressed for the money
I be with the boss man, you be with the runners
I'm a boss bitch, you can tell she a runner
And [?] you ain't got it, why you fronting?