Some my girls are black, some my girls are tan Why's this shorty posing like she don't know who I am Last year I was bummy, check me now I got some bands Shorty tryna kick it, she must think I'm Jackie Chan Spend a couple grand Wake up check my balance, damn I spent a couple grand Book a flight to SA, I might spend a couple rand 2 baddies double Dutch, I might take a trip to 'Dam Damn I think she like my swag Is it 'cause she know my name, is it 'cause she like my swag? Think I'm flexing but I'm humble, man imagine if I bragged Million views and I never bought no promo or an ad Who's that standing over there, she kinda bad So much money in my pockets, got no option but to sag [Verse 2: Lancey Foux] So much money in my pockets, now she calling me her man She let me hit it, let me bomb it, now she calling me Saddam I just hit the beach and I took away the sand Stamping my feet, and I took away the ground She asked me who we be, and I told her we the sound I called up my accountant and I said I need it now Mercedes GLE or GLS, I make it bounce Miami, Tennessee or Surrey Quays, I make it bounce Every single ting gon' pop out when I'm in the town She must've graduated, only seen her in a gown I push up on her, she pull every face except a frown [Verse 3: YT] Did a show in Canada, I'm turning dollars into pounds Stoney compass on me, I was lost, now I'm found Walk out Michelin's then tell the valet "Bring it round" Graduate from Oxford, then I'm picking up an ounce Load up CPS, my niggas really clicking with their mouse, damn
