Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I don't go on dates, I want the funds instead I might let 'em sniff the... Don't let it go to yo head Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Beat a bitch 'bout mine, said what I said Off the Don Julio, don't let it go to yo head Bitch, get back, I be moving tact I be talking money, he be throwing racks He said I'm dramatic, don't know how to act Nigga, if you love me, get my face tatted Want me to be your lady? Cop me that Mercedes I be in the latest, BET in Vegas Nigga, is you crazy? This wetty leave 'em wavy Papa, I'm your baby [?], well, let me swipe your Amy Ms. Deep Pockets, big bags they don't fold Van Cleef or Cartier, no Kenneth Cole New set, French tip, I'm ten toes Blew a bag from Fifth Ave to Melrose Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I don't go on dates, I want the funds instead I might let him sniff the... Don't let it go to yo head Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Beat a bitch 'bout mine, said what I said Off the Don Julio, don't let it go to yo head Don't let it go to yo head He get too comfortable, he cannot fold me to bed I leave a sucker nigga hungry till he's supposed to be fed I'm Lil Miss got the juice, came through as a bev (I know you thirsty, nigga) You ever had some nani from the gutter? Thongs on in ah sweat suits and these French toes in these buttas Said he want to put his mouth on it, nigga better not stutter Wear they hats on these niggas, Yankee fitted, ain't no trucker I don't need a nigga what, what you doin'? Me to dead I leave him on read, all I see is red I ain't let him fuck if that rumor get spread Then the Don Julio getting thrown at yo head Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I don't go on dates, I want the funds instead I might let 'em sniff the... Don't let it go to yo head Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Beat a bitch 'bout mine, said what I said Off the Don Julio, don't let it go to yo head