Yeah, it do not matter
Turned to a savage, pocket got fatter, she call me daddy
Smokin’ that gas, gone off that Xanny, she on the powder Nowadays I am on, my haters got sadder
Money got longer, speaker got louder, car got faster

Money so old, dollars spoiled (Spoiled)
Yeah, my lil’ witch so spoiled (Spoiled)
Yeah, I rub her down in oil
Yeah, I got money, now you know it Yeah, diamonds on my teeth
Yeah, your shit look like foil Yeah, Chris Brown said these hoes ain’t loyal
None of these hoes got no morals (No) All my nibbas G-d up
Yeah, my glasses be Dita Never thought it would be days I could kick my feet up (Huh)
Never thought that she would need me that much if I leave her