[Intro: Ty Dolla $ign] Pull up in that all white ghost, ghost Lil' niggas better take notes, notes Pushaz Ink bitch, we on on Can't name one car I ain't drove
[Verse 1: Ty Dolla $ign] And I got Mustard on the beat, we good Christian Louboutin on my feet, cause I could Take you out the hood if you really want the wood Bitch I'm from the Dubs, I ain't never hollywood Dolla Sign, double cup up, mixing molly Tights make a skinny bitch the life of the party Ask me if I'm rolling, tell the bitch \"Probably\" Never gave a fuck, never say \"sorry\" Running out of money, never will I do it I met your bitch, and toot it and boot it Young Wild & Free, my life is a movie Everyday freaking, everyday groupies Indoor jacuzzi, outdoor jacuzzi Take a bitch down to a rated X movie All she says is \"Louis\", all she says is \"Gucci\" Tell her anything, to get in that coochie , and I'm
[Hook: Ty Dolla $ign] Imma be the man for a minute Imma be the man for a minute Let me put the Dolla Sign in it Let me put the Dolla Sign in it Oho, Now I don't know what be going on But them tights make them bitches think they got it on (hahah) Now I don't know what be going on, (JM Huh) But them tights make them bitches think they got it on
[Verse 2: Joe Moses] Tights and its lean shit Red Bottom bitches, no reeboks And bitch we got another one And Mustard on the beat So Imma kill it how I kill it, we done did it Me & Ty done shitted on everyone committed To every car we driven, to girls with big kittens To all the hoes we pimping, the studios we're catching The backyards with backyard, I get it back hard And if she don't want to fuck then Imma jack off And if the ass too big Imma smack off Take the dick out of your mouth, bitch I'm bout to blast off 3, 2, 1, we're fucking on the coach I only go raw if the dick was in your mouth Imma slim on the nana, I'm Joe Obama [??Miles'o Scama , bitch Sucarana??], ahah
[Hook: Ty Dolla $ign] Imma be the man for a minute Imma be the man for a minute Let me put the Dolla Sign in it Let me put the Dolla Sign in it Oho, Now I don't know what be going on But them tights make them bitches think they got it on Now I don't know what be going on But them tights make them bitches think they got it on
[Outro: Ty Dolla $ign] Pull up in that all white ghost, ghost Lil' niggas better take notes, notes Pushaz Ink bitch, we on on Can't name one car I ain't drove And I got Mustard on the beat, we good I got Mustard on the beat, we good Bitch I got Mustard on the beat, we good I'm from the Dubs, I ain't never hollywood, and I
[Hook: Ty Dolla $ign] Imma be the man for a minute Imma be the man for a minute Let me put the Dolla Sign in it Let me put the Dolla Sign in it Oho, Now I don't know what be going on But them tights make them bitches think they got it on Now I don't know what be going on But them tights make them bitches think they got it on