[Intro]
Yeah
What, what
Uh, uh, uh

[Hook]
I'm at the halfway house
Got two bitches makin' out
If you tryna book
Baby, it's gon cost a big amount
I get money in my sleep
I ain't gotta leave the house
I just bought a pound
I'm bout to blow the house down

[Verse]
My lil bitch from new york
Said she from uptown
Bitch I been had money
But I'm really up now
Pulled up in that what the fuck
Make a n***a face frown
Put my bitch in some new prada
Just to make her face smile
Let my bitch hit the wood
Let her taste the treehouse
You the type to owe a n***a petty ass eight dollars
I just called my n***a Lou
I need a quick eight ounce
Shit we just dropped a eight
That ain't nun but one thousand
Boy your music weak as hell
Never been on my browser
Stay so far from the city
Shit, at least by the hour
If I hit a bitch once
She gon' be under my power
Four grams in my wood
Burn for bout 2 hours
[Hook 2]
Balenciaga habits
Model bitch smashin'
Hellcat steppin'
Livin off a blessin'
I be, I be
I be acorn sippin
Big money spendin
That really lavish livin
All my things expensive
I be, I be
I be wockhart droppin'
SRT shoppin'
These off white shoes
They got spikes, at the bottom
I got rich n***a habits
I don't spend the cabbage
I never stop cashin
No cap, I'm really havin'

[Outro]
What, what
I be
Bitch n***a [?]
Pounds in the cabinet
I never stop cashin'
No cap