[Hook: Travis Kr8ts]
This is not a regular Bentley, this is a Mulsa'
I ride on a plane more, then I ride on a bulsa
I know you don't like me, I know you don't like me
My n*gga, I'm telling you n*gga, you don't have to like me
I know these n*ggas don't like me, I know, I know they don't
I know these n*ggas don't like me, oh, I know they don't
I know that these n*ggas don't like me cause I'm f*ckin' they hoes
I'm out here just gettin' this money, my n*gga, the f*ck is you on?
[Verse 1: Safaree]
I record in the dark cause you n*ggas can't see me
I know you gon' write it, file a case and go type it
Go get you a army cause you n*ggas is boring me
I'm plugged like a socket, these n*ggas ain't solid
I just copped a new foreign, now my ex-b*tch touring
Cause my new b*tch got a new house while I was out touring
Let me take a vaca, baby, bring the AK
I know these n*ggas plotting, but that's A-ok
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Safaree & Travis Kr8ts]
Chasing the mula, counting the money
All up in Paris, f*cked up my Giuseppes
(Damn, damn)
(All up in Paris, f*cked up my Giuseppes)
Whoop! You don't have to like me, you don't have to write me
When I pull up in that 458, your girl gonna sight me
Why you n*ggas be lying? I got drink in my cup
Doing a hunnid, b*tch, I'm in lust
Splash on your b*tch and I tell her it's raining
Champagne, damn, it's raining
Simon said jump b*tch, Simon said duck b*tch
Why these b*tches keep breaking your heart?
I could get noble and build you a ark
Save all the speeches, they send you so far
I'm taking your girl, we stuck in my car
[Hook]