Elephants lyrics

Hello, it's the fly guy
Money to the sky guy
I could let the 9 color you like some tie-dye
Bars like my wifi
Cars like a drive-by
Even when you tweetin still ain't even on my timeline
I keep it 9
I'm gettin cash, times 9
I like my women real quite like some mines
I'm gettin lost in the money still like find time
For the brain like I'm Einstein
I know what them b*tches for
I can make your chick depart
I be hittin hoes you only see on 106 & Park
Funny that them same hoes is always at my crib to talk
If you came here just to talk
b*tch get out my whip and walk
Cause I ain't got time to lose the time on stupid dimes
And take my head and lose my mind
I f*cked these hoes two's at times is 3 at 8 and 2 at 9
See I make you feel the blinds like you don't lose your blinds
Baby give me brain and let my di*k porous your mind
Get money like social banking
My hoes is so shawlankin
It's funny you boast and bragging
I ain't got no hoes to slagging
Not love in basketball
Chicks hug and pass my balls
She keep my f*cking mouth shut and her ass involved
I love to freaking score
I never pass the ball
Yo chick is on my pipe
(???)
Wow, b*tch I bling like wow
The money Chinese so it ching like chow
Now what your whole name is?
My whip is so brainless
I let your b*tch suck on my di*k until her throat famous
Yo man is so nameless
And me, I'm so famous
She gettin no money from you
f*ck what your whole game is
Bad b*tches only
Cause I ain't on my di*k
Give me brain, shawty
Put your mind on my stick
I got thugs with me, that'll grind for the brick
Time is money, I ain't spending time on your chick
Ill, still like pitched to a mil
I'm pulling hoes like fish to a reel
My watchs swimming like my wrist full of (?)
Cold di*k, leave a b*tch full of chills
For real
Yall n*ggas can flip and kill me
I'm spittin that sh*t that's filthy
I cut your arm and put it on me, ask you if you feel me
Ey (?) my n*gga is you feelin me?
I think that he should feel me
I think that she should feel me
I'm stacking money, til that motherf*cker hit the ceiling
Yup, my b*tch sweet like some (?)
And I keep it drilling
Thats a tool box n*gga