I'm feelin' stuck
I'm off a bean
like what the fuck
I'm in the tree
she holler up
What you need
Got it up
I don't know why these hoes
can't stand me
I guess I'm too demanding
Wanna hit the double coat
the candy
I'm so high no landing
Keepin' that Glock grip steady
Rockin' this shit confetti
They all let it go
on the telly
They all wanna
rub my belly
I got my dawgs out
I'm poppin' at the Ritz
I got 'em comin' in
shit look like a blitz
She wanna check me up
she wanna check my fit
I pull up the Maybach jumpin'
shorty better check my hits
I don't know why these hoes
can't stand me
I guess I'm too demanding
Private landing
I guess I keep my candy
She a super soaker
when the beaches sandy
I got her in the OHKO
better call me Randy
Diamonds and Margiela
AP canary yellow
Yeah she deserve a Patek
'cause she one of the members
When it come it's a double
money not a problem
Turned me to a killer
I just smashed a model
Tiffany come blue
her pussy good and pink
Chicago in the wintertime
I'm orderin' minks
Sellin' out arenas
I just murked the streets
Coppin' a brand-new castle
in the Middle East
My bitch sit Indian style
when we sit down and eat
I could do this shit one take
but my style ain't free
I don't take hoes on no date
'less they got pretty feet
Quarter million on her head
quarter million on her head
She mop it down the best
I can't feel my leg
I done sniped off your ho'
for a crumb of bread
Got racks goin' out the roof
they bustin' through the ceilin'
My new bitch
she the truth
show me a couple million
I'm feelin' stuck
I'm off a bean
like what the fuck
I'm in the tree
she holler up
What you need
Got it up
Mm keep goin' mm
Keep goin'
keep goin'
Keep goin'
keep goin'
Mm keep goin'
keep goin'
Mm keep goin'
keep goin'
Mm go go
Mm keep goin'
keep goin'
Mm go
I guess I'm spinnin'
double cup I'm leanin'
Guess I'm spinnin'
double cup I'm leanin'
Need you to lean in
She wanna come this way uh
Heat it up microwave
Heat it up mic what what
She wanna ride my wave
She wanna come this way
She wanna uh she wanna
She wanna
Notice how you're
feelin' tonight
Oh it's how you're
feelin' tonight
I guess I'm too demanding
I guess I'll keep my candy
Just touched down in Miami
I guess I'll keep my candy
I guess I'm too demanding
She wanna ride my wave
she wanna rock my chain
Heat it up microwave
come on I'll share my plate
She wanna ride my wave
she wanna rock my chain
Heat it up microwave
come here and share my plate
I'm feelin' stuck
I'm off a bean
like what the fuck
I'm in the tree
she holler up
What you need
Got it up