Ride or die chick with a pocket full of relish
Jimmy Choo fetish keep me fresh like lettuce
bitches get jealous cause IÂ’m quite cocky
since fourteen ain't nah hoes stop me
money I get it, on the tracks I spit it
thats why the credit cards don't come with no limits
y'all just donÂ’t get it, a crib with no tenets
walk through closets like I'm walking outta Lenex
now thats swagger on a hundred thousand trillion
row of bad bitches and they all look Brazilian
these niggas can't leave me, I swear they can't leave me
Yeah I took a couple years off, came back still bussin'
still reppin Philly still the Mey of destruction
still pushing buttons that'll do away the roof
still walk around with 5 thousand dollar boots
so when I'm the club the chicks get jealous
cause I'm dat bitch that still keep a mean fetish
still stack lettuce, still stack cheese
and I got a bad temper tell your nigga say please
cause this is for the GÂ’s, never for the Busta's
so put your diamond rings on and get yourself a hustler
better yet a customer, guaranteed to buy it
sick from the lips, caramel wanna try it?