CHORUS
Stackin up my money and you know im with the shits
Anywhere i go my vibe is always so legit
Baddie on my side like a gun thats on my hip
Take her to my crib, know im testing out her grip
WOOOOOOO

VERSE 1
Im the realest out
Fuck you talkin bout
Im the clout
Now we poppin out
Now we pullin up
Do it up
Now we turnin up
Now we shut it down
Dont make a sound
Walk the stage like cap n gown
N***a
The way she move her ass is a hell of a sight
Deep up in the section had the time of my life
And I got a chick on tinder sayin come stay the night
And i got a chick in africa i might go and wife
I could tell you her name is jordan but thats not important
Shе gotta treat me like michеal jordan
While i do the courtin
And when im givin the final shot i swear theres no abortin
And when the double entandres blairin theres just no ignorin
Ill say it for the 1 time, im so fuckin lit
Bitches flock around me just to peep my fucking fit
Keep on makin money, put the bacon with the grits
She suck like a vacuum, miss hoover in this shit
CHORUS
You prayed for a blessin
God sent me into ya life so stop the stressin
I can be the salad, you can be the dressin
Now you on top and i think you get the reference

Stackin up my money and you know im with the shits
Anywhere i go my vibe is always so legit
Baddie on my side like a gun thats on my hip
Take her to my crib, know im testing out her grip
WOOOOOOO

VERSE 2
Now we talkin big shit, makin big waves
Just bought a new whip and a new place
I could buy you a birkin or a dolche
Teach you some new shit, call me sensei
Pull up to the mall and i see a bad bitch
Got the type of ass make you swerve in traffic
Can we skip to the part when you let me grab it
I could be yo man if you need some practice
She mention that we got the same shoes on
All black 11s, your body is like a weapon
This is an open confession
We dont need no contraception
Cuz you are the one exception
This is a plan of sucession
Yo, im just livin in the moment
Dont take me too serious, i know all my words are potent
Like a work of art, im just piecing all the components
I wanna win like mayweather swingin on his opponents

CHORUS
You prayed for a blessin
God sent me into ya life so stop the stressin
I can be the salad, you can be the dressin
Now you on top and i think you get the reference

Stackin up my money and you know im with the shits
Anywhere i go my vibe is always so legit
Baddie on my side like a gun thats on my hip
Take her to my crib, know im testing out her grip
WOOOOOOO