Yeah flow stupid

This is how I do it

Maybach flow nigga you are in the Buick

Your girl a doodoo momma

So you know I don't give 2 shits

Ain't no grey area

I just breed them blue pits

Niggas talk tough but they don't want it though

Confront it to your face and then I'll tell your man that he a hoe

Bow Wizzle I'm as real as it get

I'm either getting money or boning a chick

Counting all this money

All these bottles we popping

In a club with the models

Got so many options

Nigga talk your shit

Yeah they hate me they watching

They know my flow ill

I be spitting and hulking, biatch

At 15 the Bentley was just a kid's dream

Now these couple links got me speaking like I'm European

A hundred thousand packed at the show in Manila

Then I'm down in Africa where the kids are the killers

Got a mind of a king but a heart of a gorilla

You can imitate but ain't nobody realer

Yeah I'm counting all this money

Milli for the Bugatti

And my girl ass thick like Buffy the body

And which one I'ma choose

I think her with the booze

I keep paper like the kid in elementary school

You know I'm smoking on the finest

G5 to the islands

I'm too fly yeah it's like I'm on autopilot

Man stop it I'm way outta your league

See it'll take a lifetime to spend all this cheese

I got a new bitch for erryday of the week

Suck a nigga off til I'm fast asleep

You know young riders is with us

Take it back to the hood

Screaming father forgive us

All my killers what's good

You know my flow is like murder

Go on give me a sentence

Got too many bars you think I'm building a prison

Anything that I sing is a hit, car collision

How you got all that mouth and your heart is missing

Stop playing with me y'all lames to me

Me and Chris got our weight up

Better get your cake up

Like G&C get your weight up

Must step [?]

We the hottest doin' it

Don't fuck with an act like you know what's up