[Intro]
I'ma name this "No Pad No Pencil"
I feel like Wock', just grab the bar
It's a whole lot of that
Whole lot of this, ayy

[Verse]
Got a bitch from California waitin' on me when I land
You'll call your weed man, tryna pull up for a gram
Used to sit up at the union, I was waitin' on a ham
This bitch want a Bentley, she ain't worth a TransAm
In all pink today, feelin' like my n***a Cam
Play killer season, I was playin' Gucci Mane
N***a all on my line beggin' me for a band
Show her real side when she pop a lil' 10
I'm in Neiman Marcus now, just Balenciaga shoppin'
Too much money on me, I could never have a wallet
I'll leave your bitch alone, she wasn't nothin' but an option
Shit, I need a vacation, 'bout to go somewhere tropic
My bitch irritatin' me, the conversation matter dry
I'm 'bout to face a whole 'bow of this strong-ass exotic
This bitch so damn nasty, what she doin' out of pocket
I ain't come by myself, on my hip, it's a rocket
You can play if you want, I'ma aim it at your noggin
My cup filled to the top, you better watch how you dry
My lil' bitch from the Bronx, hit me up like you high
Caught you wearin' fake Bape, that shit wasn't even surprising
Told her I was 'bout to come, she like, "Why you ain't surprised?"
Yeah, I'm plugged on them pills, I could've sold the Bill Cosby
What I just spent on lean, I could've went and bought a [?]
Talked to ten record labels, every one of 'em wanna sign me
That n***a snitchin' from the feds, have my dog perk him up
Most of these bitches ain't shit, only good for looking nice
You ain't got no money, only good at being tough
Bad bitch ridin' with me, I'ma make her roll the blunt
Yeah, my n***a five hundred, he gon' come and rough you up
She freaky off the Don, she say, "You ain't worth enough"
Even with a couple million, shit, it still won't be enough
Boy, you lyin' through your teeth, I swear I done had enough