Ooh I need thirty bitches, thirty bands Cold watches on my mans Keep a stack in my pants That's just for the dividends I'm the king, yo bitch my hand Mastermind behind her trip She fucked me, I ain't got a tip She thirsty, she gon' take a sip I bet she locked at my hip This shit can get hella crazy (oh, oh, yeah) Only pop out if it's brazy (woo) Know these niggas hella hatin' Push up, start evaporating Sneak diss, you niggas baiting Five stars, she left my rating On me, pussy condensating Too many for me Can't discover what you want from me For me Can't discover what you want from What's a classic without a B-side? What's The Beatles without Yoko, yo, I don't wanna know So many of 'em look like me, right? Onto something new, we get along forever It's mysterious to me too, I can't be wrong forever You got me tied up in your truth, so I'm yours forever So I'm your fantasy Tell me things you want to see Belongs to her, belongs to me It's wrong for her, it wasn't to me Heading out on the beach Tip-toeing 'round some secrets Bitch tryna leave me Cut me up, you make-believing Switch 'em out for some seasons New Orleans by the weekend If you need 'em, then you leave 'em Just make sure that we even It's me Too many for me Can't discover what you want from me For me Can't discover what you want from Can't discover what you want from What matters to you the most? What matters is all I care about These diamonds biting me Coming home is enough for me Styrofoam and going out tonight It's wrong for your heart, but it works for me These diamonds biting me Coming home is enough for me Styrofoam and going out tonight It's wrong for your heart, but it works for me Ooh, ah Ooh, ah, ah