i dont need your couch boy gold chain hangin from my balls walk around my house boy mmm my feet on marble floors im a fuckin boss boy your girl open up her jaw i could fukin employ if that bitch need a job you think its rainin but thats money fallin from the sky i cant even count all the moneys that i fuckin got (thats stupid) so whats good when you see me on the street im a god you a peon got my squad on they feet
ima god you a peon, got my squad on they feet
squad on they feet (yup) ballin thru my house man i just got the key (trap) dont know what that means (ball) got so much moneys, sippin on this lean got me feelin like im fallin
ima god you a peon, got my squad on they feet ima god you a peon, got my squad on they feet