[Verse 1]
Yeah, you don't mean what you say
I'm the king with the yay
If that box drop, I'm makin' 17 in a day. Not hundred..
I'm talkin' 17 K, got my cellie goin' cray
Smokin' weed, watchin' Belly all day
You seen what I get from the cash mission
So reach for the gold, it's gon be more than an ass whippin'
I keep plenty hoes, "Big Meech" with the phones
n*ggas make 10 G's in a week where I'm from
(Banco) Banco (Banco) I'm on the scene with the squad livin' large
Them ladies love it when you polo jeans with the drawers
I'm getting calls, getting texts
Getting neck from a rich b*tch who never seen the projects
Drippin' Maserati, that garage lookin' gaudy
Condo with the view, my b*tch is waiting in the lobby
California sushi with the ginger and wasabi
n*ggas know to knock before they enter in on a boss
[Hook x2]
You don't know about the bucks, you don't know about the lokes
When you see me at the spot, n*gga you already know
I'm eatin' butterfly lobster, good sushi
Drink criss crissy, you're the b*tch that's missin' it
[Verse 2]
I hollar dollars & cents, my Guatemala connect
He got the hook up on the Lambos, hummers and Benz
20 thousand you Gucci, swag drip juicy
Fat black n*gga like Biggie in the Coogi
We call him Big Paco he always ride wallabies
Rocco, he say "me never smoke no tobacco"
He only smoke his weed out a tight ass cone
Another week and I'm right back on like I ain't never leave
A real n*gga bounce back, baby just the G's
Pay the tab, what's the fee?
Live n*ggas f*ck with me
And that bag been jukin' for a day straight
Stay in 5 star hotel for a great rate
5 star jefe on fire, El Diablo
That chased every car with the black car Barcode
Getting it, it ain't no limit when I slice
Baby rocks on top, is it lemonade and Sprite?
[Hook x2]