[Chorus] I’m on it, I-I I’m on it I blow a hundred million, make another hundred mill bitch I’m on it, I-I I’m on it I hustle hard, oh my God Look at me I’m so rich I’m on it, I-I I’m on it My swag on a hundred, Yeah that fly shit I want it quick I’m on it, I-I I’m on it I’m always on point man I make niggas so sick
[Verse 1] I’m chin chillin, crystal spillin’ Hip hop’s villain cause I’m makin’ a killin’ Niggas wan’ try me, I’m strapped with the lammy If Jay’s illuminati, What am I in my Bugatti? Ladi dodi, we like to party Big 4 in the morning, go outside and catch a body I ball full time nigga this is not a hobby If you don’t know about me, better ask somebody Yeah, I’m grimey, my wrist so shiny My Audemar I blew a mill, I’m back to making money My swag make her want me Why else would she be on me I bet she hardly want me? I think she want to blow Lick me like a lolly, li-lick me like a lolly Her ass aint all that but her tits like dolly’s Give me that punani, g-g-give me that punani Now this is motivation make me want more money
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[Verse 2] I got it, black card in my wallet Find me on locations with model bitches? Fly shit I rock it, Tom Ford, exotic Bitches on my dick now that I moved up out the projects One for the money, two for the show I’m ghetto like a muthaf-cker, what you didn’t know? Took threes for my niggas gettin’ 8 hundred an O Kush burn slow, I b-burn dough and sip Merlot like I’m on furlow Fr-fresh up out the pen, I’m back at it again Thumpin’ like the system in my new big body benz Look I’m a Fat Joe, my neck glow The lights hit the ice, its a special effects show TInkle twinkle little star No-one here knows who you are Me I’m so big, notorious you dig The paper’s no problem when ya f-cking with tha kid