I can't pick my phone up I'm in the studio again, I'm going stupid again I got to show all them friends Took her out of the country now she gone show all her friends How many times I gone shit on 'em Damn it really depend And we sold out the ven' Getting so much bread I think I'm starting to get that big back We rocked out all them shows his name is not no fuckin' siz-ack Niggas wearing out they welcome with me, boy this not a kickback You really not styling boy you need to take your fit back I don't know how they let you did that Better pay me for my time I'm doing business I pull up and you just spin back And I got Cutti man Cutti man Cutti man Cutti man In the cut Call me, call me, baby I got you (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) I'ma put you up there on the mountain (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Call me, call me baby I got you (yeah) Hit the label like: Here you go damn I'm going in I'm going in I'm going in I'm going in I got too many hoes on me I got too many hoes, I got too many shows I had to tell my bro, I got too many clothes This shit fucked up, I already stayed out the store Had to print it but my hands are chrome So bro got that These big ass pants, I don't got a belt on I pick that shit up and I put shit on This bands up coulda got a PS3 I was just in Louisville playing EST I was just in the Lou playing go Sexxy Yeah, I'm everywhere when a nigga ask about me This munyun finna be on BET Made the trap so boys wanna go indie And now I'm lit A nigga major A hundred ways It's a hundred ways It's a hundred ways To get that honeybun man A hundred ways It's a hundred ways It's a hundred ways To get that honeybun man I got too many hoes on me I got too many hoes, I got too many shows I had to tell my bro, I got too many clothes Came over at midnight Head so bad need aspirin to get right Said you ten toes 'bout it bitch you can hitchhike My chauffeur fell asleep at the red-light How high is he nigga method and Redman Gymnast freak pop pussy on hand stands The bitch chose me like she playin' Mortal Kombat Hairline surgery don't call it a comeback Sharp as a thumb tack V06 vet engine roar Pull off the lot and it snore Sweeping you niggas like chores I got good manners I do I open doors galore Rottweiler by where my heart beat But I do not be wearing Givenchy Smino just be on Dorito Keep me a little freak hoe She cool and raunchy I told little kuzzo where I be He think I joined the Illuminati Smino bambino hoe I see no evil My whole life a movie so regal Scorsese If she don't fuck when she see me no redo Paint up her back Evisu My bro might go pro like to tackle people The munyun I get it in all departments Sack on me Micah parson Pull up in a Lamb' feelin' sacrificial No pro bono hoe I need pay Blowing money fast Blowing money fast Blowing money fast Blowing money fast Blowing money fast Blowing money fast Blowing money fast Blowing money fast