[Hook]
I always wanted a foreign
I always wanted a mansion
I always wanted them bitches
In the strip club they be dancing
I always wanted that jewelry
I always wanted that money
I always wanted designer
Got me to Playboy bunnies
I always wanted them racks
I always wanted them racks
I always wanted them racks
I always wanted them racks

[Verse 1]
Had to juug it up, talking 'bout 9 to 5
It was for me eating, I was 19 with a .45
I got the farther piece, I sold them for a quarter pound
I'm in the club with lean, I was that dream, my ocean drive
I hate them bitches, lay them bitches, beg for triple highs
You know J $tash ain't have much, use the word to work it out
I always wanted me a mansion, started with a ounce
I always wanted me a foreign, that Bentley I'm skrrting out
And you can only see me when I got the curtains down
Well I thought this easy, I'm in Paris cashin' out
I used to date this year, she would never have me feeling down
But it turned all around, bitch I'm the plug, look at me now