Porsches

Mhm, oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-ohh
Oh-oh-ohh

Bitch, I told my momma that I'm gonna bleed rich
I told my momma that I'm gonna see rich
I told my ex that I'm gonna see a milli'
I told my momma that I'm gonna see a billi'
I told my momma that it ain't no shittin'
I copped my momma a coupe with no ceilings
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, facts

Need 'bout two, three, four, uh
Need about two or three more, uh
Need 'bout two, three, fours, uh
She already talking 'bout Porsches

I need me in emotions
So I'ma have a one-three dose
Hey, yep
Ohh, ohh
Oh-oh-ohh
Oh-oh-ohh
Oh, no, no

Need 'bout two, three, four, uh
Need about two or three more, uh
Need 'bout two, three, fours, uh
She already talking 'bout Porsches
Need 'bout two, three, four, uh
Need about two or three more, uh
Need 'bout two, three, fours, uh
She already talking 'bout Porsches

She already talk about Austin
She already talkin' 'bout a trip
Ayy, she already talkin' with a card
Ayy, cost the same amount as your connect
Ayy, cost about three for a key
Ayy, cost about three for a P
Brr, brr, that's the bird call
Brr, brr, that's the word, woah
Keep the case brief and I'ma mind my business
Got ten toes down and I mind my business (toes, ten)
Five grand down on my feet
You can't tell me I can't handle business
I spend two-fifty on my nigga, Jesus Christ
Woo, and Lord is my witness
All I do is rep the gang-gang-gang-gang
All I do is bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang
It ain't over 'til the old lady sa-sang-sang

Shawty came in
Shawty keep me in her playlist
Shawty tell me I'm her favorite
But she my lil' baby
Shawty comin' on the way, ahh
Shawty knows how to play fair