Uh, uh, uhI know don’t exactly what’s wrong with your nigga’sneckIt’s ain’t my fault if he lookingYou ‘spose to keep his ass in check causeEvery time I come nearAll he do is stareAnd I can see it in his eyes that he wants someHe know what’s in the prize, it’s Red RumTo any of these hoes that comeStand next to me and look like bums, they makepenniesAnd all I do is stack the paperJust in case I run into some complicationsI’m set for life, never in debtAnd you frustrated when I get all the niggas’ attentionYou fall offGuess you was born to make the coffee for usWriting bitches with a higher positionDa Brat talk niggas listenGo get a nine to fiveCause you can’t keep up with the shit I cook upI can’t help it if you’re nigga wanna hook upYa gotta man but he keep looking at meLike he really wanna drop ya badCause I’m the shit and I know you madBut I don’t give a fuck, youGot some dough but your paper ain’t as long as mineAnd ya really wanna stop me badBut fix your face bitch I’m here to stayAnd I don’t give a fuck, youAnd I’mma make sure that my niggas lookin’Tell you broads to calm down there ain’t nocompetitionI’m flawless as the rocks on my left pinkyAnd I love it when y’all wanna get at meAnd make me think my shit don’t stinkEvidently you ain’t satisfied at homeShe ain’t got no style of her ownNo body of her ownNot roaming in the V12You turned on because I bought it myselfWhat other bitch do you know like this?That’s tight as a hot curlKnown to rock worldsOnce I’m spotted you will probably drop your girlMy intimidation to niggas is challenging to ’emHe fiending to get in my Vicky’s SecretsAnd underneath my Girbaud and my boxer shortsI rock ice burg sports and Da Brat prints of all sortsInteresting to you cause I got some doughYou thinkin’ if you and me get togetherYou’ll never go brokeYa gotta man but he keep looking at meLike he really wanna drop ya badCause I’m the shit and I know you madBut I don’t give a fuck, youGot some dough but your paper ain’t as long as mineAnd ya really wanna stop me badBut fix your face bitch I’m here to stayAnd I don’t give a fuck, youYa gotta man but he keep looking at meLike he really wanna drop ya badCause I’m the shit and I know you madBut I don’t give a fuck, youGot some dough but your paper ain’t as long as mineAnd ya really wanna stop me badBut fix your face bitch I’m here to stayAnd I don’t give a fuck, you