Yeah, yeah, yeah, give a fuck 'bout what you think (whoa, I-I-I) Yeah, yeah, yeah, I be laughing to the bank Yeah, yeah, yeah, I don't like that ho', she stank (yeah) Yeah, yeah, yeah, I be laughing to the bank (I-I-I-)
Yeah, it's Donny Darko, niggas stole your coco (I-I-I-) Better call the popo, oh yeah, dodging popo (woah) Shorty got to get in a chokehold (huh?) Try to get inside, I don't know 'em (yeah) On a private jet, like, "Whoa-whoa" Cranberry red, it's rojo Hold up, let me call my bro-bro Young nigga hangin' out of the four-door (whoa) Too many bad bitches, it's trouble (a stack) You need 'em a stunt, double
Yeah, yeah, yeah, give a fuck 'bout what you think Yeah, yeah, yeah, I be laughing to the bank Yeah, yeah, yeah, I don't like that ho, she stank Yeah, yeah, yeah, I be laughing to the bank (huh? Brr)
Most of these niggas be bozos (bozos) Fucked your bitch in the cho-cho (cho-cho) Chanel on me, that's Coco (what?) Most of my bitches sound cuckoo (whoa) Mixed the green with the yellow, that's azul (whoa) I was on the beam with a RP (yeah) I was so high like a typhoon Just gave 50 racks to my goon (yeah, yeah)
I'm rich as a bitch, laugh to the bank like, "Ha, ha, ha, ha" (hmm, rich as a bitch) I'm on that GTA shit, on a RP, yeah, ten-ten-ten-ten Like your bitch all on my whip, my Maybach got that extra tint-tint-tint-tint I'm so rich, they keep tryna judge me off of all my sin-sin, sin-sins Every time she suck my - (ack) I'm so respectful that I grin-grin-grin-grin Ha-ha-ha
Come on, Uzi, let me get that tank, nigga, I'ma grab them keys (come on) Call up my ese's out in Texas, kill you for a couple P's You wanna talk cars in here, talk broads in here, man, I got him beat I don't give a fuck 'bout what these niggas talkin' 'bout, in the party I got 'em geeked (geeked)
Ha, give a fuck 'bout what you think Ha, I be laughing to the bank Ha, don't like that ho, she stank Ha, I be laughing to the bank