I'm geeked up yup I'm hella faded
I don't wanna hear shit so don't say it
Shawty wanna see you naked
What you doing can you show me how you shake it
I don't f*ck with you you basic
You the type to pick the drink up maybe lace it
Lying ass hoe boy y'all replaced man
I'm picking up your records and your placements
I don't need your approval
Or any of your rules
Cuz I feel guilty on my own
I keep it cool
I ran up my money I ran up my brain my getting it right babe
I'm doing the shit you never could do yah up in a light day
And I need the sun all up on my face cuz I feel enlightened
I get to the cheese I fold up my bread yah I do it my way
Yah the futures confusing
Don't know what I am doing
Changes making the moves and
I get my money I'm cool man
Our f*cking jobs getting taken by some steel
Hit you with the copper got the chopper what I feel
Don't play games or your data get revealed
I'm coming in the night with your lies and your fears
I'm with your bitch take a dip in the pool
I don't f*ck with lames cuz they really think they cool
I'm f*cking hoes and I'm using logic tools
And these broke rich people need to get a f*cking clue