[Ty Dolla $ign] I took your bitch, that's right Money keep coming, that's right Only ride foreign, that's right Whole team on, that's right My niggas gon' ride, that's right My niggas gon' shoot, not fight Whether wrong or right That's right, that's right
[Verse 1: Ty Dolla $ign] Two clubs in one night 25 bands, one night Kush up in that Raw Purple in that Sprite Them hoes in rotation Money my motivation Money make her cum And I'mma make her taste it Put it in the neck, I'ma make her gag on it Head in the 'Rari, that's how you blow a hundred Hoes come and go I'ma fuck and then I want 'em Hoes like J's, wear 'em once then I don't want 'em Swerve, hit the corner, in the California Running through these hoes, like I play for Minnesota (A. P!) She turn off her phone, cause nigga you a sucker Police ass niggas tellem' stop cuffin'
[Hook: Ty Dolla $ign] That's right she posted in my whip Posted on my dick She supposed to be with a nigga But she posted with my clique Right her posted in my whip Posted on my dick She supposed to be in your work But she posted with my clique I told her, post up here I told her, post up here
[Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa] Girl your face looking gorgeous And my cash is retarted Need a 5 year plan, cause that ass is enormous They keep telling you to stop Bet this cash make you want it Girl quit acting you like shy Grab this dick and jump up on it I was way out in New York We were smoking California She can't wait to tell her friends Talk about in the morning Beat it like she stole it Sleeping like she in a coma You just wish, she wanna be a fool Think you control her Couple grand in a rubber band, you know I'm the man What you saying, baby what you saying Tell me what's the plan Is you playin? is that bitch a ten? Bands will make her dance Seen my ex, she was not a fan Damn [Pre-Hook] [Hook]