Uh Yeah Lit as a bitch Colder than ice, thicker than grits Know why these hoes in they feelings and shit 'Cause your MCM is jie feelin' a bitch (ha) Don't need a boyfriend, I don't got the time, but tell him I love him when I get the dick Been 'bout my money, I don't gotta rhyme, but with or without it, still gonna be rich (facts) I did it for paper and shitted on haters (shitted on haters) Hoes couldn't fade me, I couldn't be tapered (nah) I'm a cold player, retired ass shaker I used what I got, that ass a money maker (ching) Green carpet raker, that known nigga taker I pull lots of wood like a bitch playin' Jenga I set it off, Vivica, Jada Put money first, I can get the dick later (nigga) Uh, put money first and I get the dick later I put money first and I get the dick later Stacks by the bundle, that gat by the buckle Still keep it hundo, my vision is tunnel Can't fuck a brokey, I need me a huncho This here that big drip, I need me a poncho Real ones don't crumble, broke made me humble Paid all my dues and that bitch charged me double Strength from the struggle, you dig like a shovel These hoes talking shit, but they ain't on my level Uh, hoes talking shit, but they ain't on my level Uh, hoes talking shit, but they ain't on my level