omg!

She like oh my gosh
How the fuck you getting all of that money
You stacking that shit in your pockets
I had to go get myself some new pants
Cause that shit wouldn't even fit in my wallet
When it comes to the paper and getting the racks
You know I cannot lack, bae I'm all in
When it comes to yourself, you're a hoe, you're a bitch
I don't care what the fuck you want to call it
Got an ice out each from New Orleans
Trying to retire before I'm forty and chill with my kids
And read bedtime stories
I been on my grind for so long, I'm just trying to get a bag
Got no time for no shorties
Time for no shorties, time for no worries

You just mad
I got in my bag
Your hoe throw it back
Oh, now she too attached

She like oh my gosh
How the fuck you getting all of that money
You stacking that shit in your pockets
I had to go get myself some new pants
Cause that shit wouldn't even fit in my wallet
When it comes to the paper and getting the racks
You know I cannot lack, bae I'm all in
When it comes to yourself, you're a hoe, you're a bitch
I don't care what the fuck you want to call it
Got an ice out each from New Orleans
Trying to retire before I'm forty and chill with my kids
And read bedtime stories
I been on my grind for so long, I'm just trying to get a bag
Got no time for no shorties
Time for no shorties, time for no worries
Time for no shorties, time for no worries