play me some pimpin man uh hundred thousand for the car uh smokin weed i m in the stars uh just bought it now i need a porsche uh juicy geeked up off them bars smokin weed i m in the stars taylor gang in the strip club ballin out if you see a pussy nigga gon call em out my bugatti outside that s real money i got niggas in my circle that ll kill for me i take your life savings spend it on a watch made an anthem for them strippers put it on the charts pass that grey poupon rich nigga talk gettin that white folk money what the fuck you thought hell nah i ain t shit ain t no broad i can t hit ain t no weed i haven t smoked ain t no car i can t get ain t nowhere i haven t gone no kind of rack i haven t spent if you ain t gon blow it all why the fuck you have it then i make your bitch pay for the zip i let your bitch swallow my dick i let your ho ride in my car i took that bitch straight to the stall i took that bitch down to my greenhouse and let the ho leave with a jar i let the bitch open my rap book and watched her sniff a bar uh hundred thousand for the car uh smokin weed i m in the stars uh just bought it now i need a porsche uh juicy geeked up off them bars smokin weed i m in the stars man i m high as a fool man you know what it is you know i always get this money 24 7 grind bruh so uh let these hoes know they get more bread more rides going to the mall and buying everything all big faced bills we gon do that shit high as fuck so damn fucked up we gon call your bitch nigga uh hundred thousand for the car uh smokin weed i m in the stars uh just bought it now i need a porsche uh juicy geeked up off them bars smokin weed i m in the stars 1