I'm only here when I'm sad

Of throwing out your whole income

Yeah it keeps the booties bouncing

But your pockets hella empty

Smoke that shit we can't pronounce it

But our pockets hella empty

Yes you know there's lotsa money

*Tyga* "Ten-ten-ten-ten-ten twenties"

I don't wanna pay for nothing

Just want to have a good day

If I get a little something

It'll be a good day

You know I'm looking for the substance

I make that white, girl *flip it*\

Just like a mother fucking gymnast/

Mama told me "son, you better mind your business"/

"No more fucking with these bitches"/

So I quit fucking with these bitches/

No more fucking with these bitches/

Only fucking on these bitches *WOAH*/

Now I'm the fucking greatest, oh yeah I'm the fucking goat/

Feels like I'm a king/ Midas, don't let me touch your soul/

Reach into my chest and leave me with a hole/

Stab me in the back until I'm dying on your floor/