Oh yeah! (4x) Baby 'bout her dollars (oh yeah) Said she bust it open for her father (oh yeah, oh yeah) She came from Colorado (oh yeah) Say that she wanna be a model (oh yeah, oh yeah) Now she popping bottles (oh yeah) Living like she done hit the lotto (oh yeah oh yeah) Baby, I ain't mad at that (oh yeah) Baby, I ain't mad There you go with yo bad azz, aye There you go with yo bad azz, aye There you go with yo bad azz, aye There you go with yo bad azz, aye Uh, colder than December, car out the shop Big daddy did it again, like it or not Pose for the camera, Snapchat poppin' ***y lil' filter, go on and lick big poppa BL smoother than Silk or Don Juan Bone-in ribeye, well, tiger primes Ball out, we all out, v-lives and floss 90s boy, what y'all 'bout? Yeah, a real L.A.-stater Watts City Raider, downtown like faithful You should be with me every day of the week, poppin' Diamond language, everything when they watchin' Ride with the windows, I suppose you been told Have a lil' sip, no shoes in my 'Lo Boss, sir, and when you flossin' her I'll still be awesome, bruh, we off of ya Baby 'bout her dollars (oh yeah) Said she bust it open for her father (oh yeah, oh yeah) She came from Colorado (oh yeah) Say that she wanna be a model (oh yeah, oh yeah) Now she popping bottles (oh yeah) Living like she done hit the lotto (oh yeah oh yeah) Baby, I ain't mad at that (oh yeah) Baby, I ain't mad There you go with yo bad azz, aye There you go with yo bad azz, aye There you go with yo bad azz, aye There you go with yo bad azz, aye Let me hear you say oooh, aaah Let me hear you say oooh, aaah It's summertime in these L.A. streets My far sight got me looking through Porsche glass Ho, Problem put a hook on this, real vets See me out, I'm not rich, but I'm still on debt It only cost a hundred bucks for the big Mo?t Clear it out, except ladies tryna hit all that Mix it with Don Julio to forget all that I crack dimes, nines, eights, used to take 'em Where my mother stay, new pair of Vans every other day The best is yet to come (oh yeah) Don't be alarmed by this collaboration White girls, Latinas, and Sanaa Lathan Quik in the black Benz, 405 racing, yeah It's gon' be better than getting head in the shower 48 laws of power, L.A. County is ours ****** couldn't afford to walk a day in my trousers And I got on sweats, right on time, I guess, aye Baby 'bout her dollars (oh yeah) Said she bust it open for her father (oh yeah, oh yeah) She came from Colorado (oh yeah) Say that she wanna be a model (oh yeah, oh yeah) Now she popping bottles (oh yeah) Living like she done hit the lotto (oh yeah oh yeah) Baby, I ain't mad at that (oh yeah) Baby, I ain't mad There you go with yo bad azz, aye There you go with yo bad azz, aye There you go with yo bad azz, aye There you go with yo bad azz, aye Whoa-whoa, I see you seen everything but some progress Like how you ten years in and you got next? (Oh you got next?) Put a band on my head and bet I not sweat In these Nike Tech Fleets and they got checks, in the process I should be walking with this thing on me 'Cause I can't tell if you a fan or tryna bang on me S**t, all this pressure and it never leave no stains on me It only turned me to a diamond in my lane, homie S**t, I hope you got a God up in your foundation Like why you always hit a jam and look for salvation? And s**t, I gotta move in silence with a loud statement The way we rose from a crack is quite groundbreaking This s**t make me wanna stay with the 40, hit the gang by my lonely And probably hit the blade with a shorty This s**t make me wanna hit the hood so I can drink me a 40 And go and catch a friendly fade with the homies, know that's real life Why people scared of Illuminati and you can't even see it? You should be more afraid of that water before you go pee in it Now you can hate my voice and you can hate my music But you can't hate when you get good advice and choose not to use it Haters are stuck in they mind, they paralyzed and they blind They slither round on they stomachs until the bullets start flying Coward, own up to your words, think 'bout your beef and your actions And when they zip up your bag, you get your true satisfaction While I go back to the jeweler and I go back to the dealer And celebrate with a carrying case of bottles if needed I'm all champagned, I been ****ed, and I feel so undepleted That I can do this s**t forever and don't feel like I need it Now I'm just effortless rapping, my tongue just moving all back-and-forth To the side while you clapping, you haters don't know what happened I feed my face up at Nobu, the door is stuck, it's can't go through My doctor told me I'm overweight and I think I'm supposed to! Yeah Jerks! I'ma sing it There you go with yo bad azz, aye (that's what she tell me) There you go with yo bad azz, aye (funky *****) There you go with yo..
[00:03.62]Oh yeah! (4x) [00:22.25]Baby 'bout her dollars (oh yeah) [00:24.06]Said she bust it open for her father (oh yeah, oh yeah) [00:27.01]She came from Colorado (oh yeah) [00:28.71]Say that she wanna be a model (oh yeah, oh yeah) [00:31.91]Now she popping bottles (oh yeah) [00:33.69]Living like she done hit the lotto (oh yeah oh yeah) [00:36.77]Baby, I ain't mad at that (oh yeah) [00:38.51]Baby, I ain't mad [00:39.94]There you go with yo bad azz, aye [00:44.79]There you go with yo bad azz, aye [00:49.64]There you go with yo bad azz, aye [00:54.44]There you go with yo bad azz, aye [00:58.80]Uh, colder than December, car out the shop [01:02.98]Big daddy did it again, like it or not [01:05.43]Pose for the camera, Snapchat poppin' [01:07.70]***y lil' filter, go on and lick big poppa [01:10.31]BL smoother than Silk or Don Juan [01:12.61]Bone-in ribeye, well, tiger primes [01:15.22]Ball out, we all out, v-lives and floss [01:18.02]90s boy, what y'all 'bout? [01:20.06]Yeah, a real L.A.-stater [01:22.25]Watts City Raider, downtown like faithful [01:24.86]You should be with me every day of the week, poppin' [01:27.15]Diamond language, everything when they watchin' [01:29.52]Ride with the windows, I suppose you been told [01:31.92]Have a lil' sip, no shoes in my 'Lo [01:34.33]Boss, sir, and when you flossin' her [01:36.53]I'll still be awesome, bruh, we off of ya [01:39.60]Baby 'bout her dollars (oh yeah) [01:41.56]Said she bust it open for her father (oh yeah, oh yeah) [01:44.63]She came from Colorado (oh yeah) [01:46.47]Say that she wanna be a model (oh yeah, oh yeah) [01:49.45]Now she popping bottles (oh yeah) [01:51.29]Living like she done hit the lotto (oh yeah oh yeah) [01:54.28]Baby, I ain't mad at that (oh yeah) [01:56.03]Baby, I ain't mad [01:57.30]There you go with yo bad azz, aye [02:02.02]There you go with yo bad azz, aye [02:07.13]There you go with yo bad azz, aye [02:11.94]There you go with yo bad azz, aye [02:17.27]Let me hear you say oooh, aaah [02:26.49]Let me hear you say oooh, aaah [02:33.43]It's summertime in these L.A. streets [02:39.41]My far sight got me looking through Porsche glass [02:41.94]Ho, Problem put a hook on this, real vets [02:44.37]See me out, I'm not rich, but I'm still on debt [02:46.91]It only cost a hundred bucks for the big Mo?t [02:49.36]Clear it out, except ladies tryna hit all that [02:51.71]Mix it with Don Julio to forget all that [02:53.86]I crack dimes, nines, eights, used to take 'em [02:56.47]Where my mother stay, new pair of Vans every other day [02:59.12]The best is yet to come (oh yeah) [03:01.63]Don't be alarmed by this collaboration [03:04.05]White girls, Latinas, and Sanaa Lathan [03:06.35]Quik in the black Benz, 405 racing, yeah [03:09.05]It's gon' be better than getting head in the shower [03:11.10]48 laws of power, L.A. County is ours [03:13.80]****** couldn't afford to walk a day in my trousers [03:16.03]And I got on sweats, right on time, I guess, aye [03:18.91]Baby 'bout her dollars (oh yeah) [03:20.95]Said she bust it open for her father (oh yeah, oh yeah) [03:24.02]She came from Colorado (oh yeah) [03:25.94]Say that she wanna be a model (oh yeah, oh yeah) [03:28.89]Now she popping bottles (oh yeah) [03:30.62]Living like she done hit the lotto (oh yeah oh yeah) [03:33.77]Baby, I ain't mad at that (oh yeah) [03:35.52]Baby, I ain't mad [03:36.74]There you go with yo bad azz, aye [03:41.62]There you go with yo bad azz, aye [03:46.72]There you go with yo bad azz, aye [03:51.47]There you go with yo bad azz, aye [03:53.79]Whoa-whoa, I see you seen everything but some progress [03:58.87]Like how you ten years in and you got next? (Oh you got next?) [04:01.44]Put a band on my head and bet I not sweat [04:03.92]In these Nike Tech Fleets and they got checks, in the process [04:07.00]I should be walking with this thing on me [04:08.76]'Cause I can't tell if you a fan or tryna bang on me [04:11.08]S**t, all this pressure and it never leave no stains on me [04:13.48]It only turned me to a diamond in my lane, homie [04:15.83]S**t, I hope you got a God up in your foundation [04:18.22]Like why you always hit a jam and look for salvation? [04:20.68]And s**t, I gotta move in silence with a loud statement [04:23.18]The way we rose from a crack is quite groundbreaking [04:25.37]This s**t make me wanna stay with the 40, hit the gang by my lonely [04:28.68]And probably hit the blade with a shorty [04:30.72]This s**t make me wanna hit the hood so I can drink me a 40 [04:33.67]And go and catch a friendly fade with the homies, know that's real life [04:35.86]Why people scared of Illuminati and you can't even see it? [04:38.33]You should be more afraid of that water before you go pee in it [04:40.85]Now you can hate my voice and you can hate my music [04:43.06]But you can't hate when you get good advice and choose not to use it [04:45.26]Haters are stuck in they mind, they paralyzed and they blind [04:47.77]They slither round on they stomachs until the bullets start flying [04:50.22]Coward, own up to your words, think 'bout your beef and your actions [04:52.72]And when they zip up your bag, you get your true satisfaction [04:54.94]While I go back to the jeweler and I go back to the dealer [04:57.41]And celebrate with a carrying case of bottles if needed [04:59.80]I'm all champagned, I been ****ed, and I feel so undepleted [05:02.26]That I can do this s**t forever and don't feel like I need it [05:04.69]Now I'm just effortless rapping, my tongue just moving all back-and-forth [05:07.44]To the side while you clapping, you haters don't know what happened [05:09.73]I feed my face up at Nobu, the door is stuck, it's can't go through [05:12.02]My doctor told me I'm overweight and I think I'm supposed to! Yeah [05:19.02]Jerks! I'ma sing it [05:23.72]There you go with yo bad azz, aye (that's what she tell me) [05:28.35]There you go with yo bad azz, aye (funky *****) [05:32.64]There you go with yo..
