But that ain't nothing at all
Sunny California, bad bitches and palm trees Gucci belts, double cups, I'm buyin weed Foxy em all and I blew bout 5 G's Met a fine blonde haired, black, half chinese She like hey lil daddy where you goin? Aye what's your name cuz a nigga gotta know it We could go now if you're all for it Got my scattel at the crib and some kush, we could blow it The bitch say she love the way I lean And how I sag in them 501 jeans Chain shiny, wrist so glean, Go deep on that bitch, I ain't there ice skyin We ain't gotta leave, take it to the Rolls I'm a freak, I'll be here sober I love your skin tone like brown mocca Promise you gon love a nigga when I'm in the chocha
Bad bitches jock a nigga like every day Fuck em good, kick em out but they wanna stay Bitch holla at me on another day Cuz a nigga getting money in a real way Yea, bad bitches straight up jockin Yea, bad bitches straight up jockin Yea, bad bitches straight up jockin This ain't new, man them hoes been jockin
Pauline, pull a stack out, I count that Nigga talkin bout the pay, shit I doubt that I only speak dollar sign, money where my mouth at Every dollar comin in, not given over here If she ain't with the campaign I ain't fuckin with er Sayin that she love me man, I tell er tell that to another nigga Cuz love can't pay a nigga bills So if you really love me mami help me get a mill And if it's really real help me get another one If it ain't that I break her back and give it to another one These hoes here mane and they gone like magic I'm a west side anger with a savage Pimp talk, break a bitch like a bad habit
Bad bitches jock a nigga like every day Fuck em good, kick em out but they wanna stay Bitch holla at me on another day Cuz a nigga getting money in a real way Yea, bad bitches straight up jockin Yea, bad bitches straight up jockin Yea, bad bitches straight up jockin This ain't new, man them hoes been jockin