text: Mr. Balmain with Air Force
  That bitch say that she really like my voice
  I do not like her like we is divorced
  Shut up bitch, dont like your voice
  I might just jump in a Rari
  I might just jump in a Porsche
  What them two things got in common?
  Them bitches both got the horse 
  Hit that bitch straight from the back
  That bitch just look like a horse
  That bitch she gon scream my name
  Until her throat getting hoarse
  Told that bitch suck on my dick
  I leave her pussy so moist
  You cannot afford this umbrella
  You aint inside of the door on Rolls Royce
  Automobiles they so foreign
  You worrying about a Ford
  Nigga tell me how you whipping
  I swear Im using a fork
  Boy I swear your money little
  Like you related to Stuart
  That bitch she lick on the tip
  Aint my baby somebody call the stork
  Maxing the Mac-11 with the tripper service
  Swear that you dont want war
  Shotgun turn you to a smoothie, hit you with the uzi
  Swear you dont want war
  You a tough pit like a bar
  Tell that bitch I got everything in the store
  I remember back I was almost poor
  Now that bitch pussy pinker than a sore
  Tough ass raps they bethey be snitching in court
  Gang members they be talking in code like its morse
  Im the type of nigga to handle shit like a dog
  You the type of nigga to fall in love with a whore
  Back then that bitch said I was a nerd
  Now that bitch sucking on the dick of a god
  All that got damn money laying on the floor
  Pick it up put it away treat it like a chore
  Mr. Balmain with Air Force
  That bitch say that she really like my voice
  I do not like her like we is divorced
  Shut up bitch, dont like your voice
  I might just jump in a Rari
  I might just jump in a Porsche
  What them two things got in common?
  Them bitches both got the horse 
  Hit that bitch straight from the back
  That bitch just look like a horse
  That bitch she gon scream my name
  Until her throat getting hoarse
  Told that bitch suck on my dick
  I leave her pussy so moist
  You cannot afford this umbrella
  You aint inside of the door on Rolls Royce
  Margiela made out of cow
  Them bitchesmake you feel like a goat
  On my neck got fifty thou
  Diamond wet just like a boat
  Money is sitting in pile
  You is upset because you in a hole
  Im spending the most
  I swear that thick bitch is doing the most
  Rolling with my brother like the master
  Choking on her neck anaconda
  Roll around with tina on my hip
  Who the fuck is that? oh thats just the llama
  Fuck on that bitch on her pajamas
  Fuck 12 skirt off Panamera
  Choke on her tail ruin her mascara
  Looking at a millionaire in the mirror
  Running the game like a track
  Swear you my son, not your dad
  VVS on my right wrist
  VVS on my left wrist
  I just fucked on my right bitch
  Then I fuck on my left bitch
  That pussy pop like a rari
  That pussy yeah it got grip
  Hit that bitch straight from the back
  That bitch just look like a horse
  That bitch she gon scream my name
  Until her throat getting hoarse
  Told that bitch suck on my dick
  I leave her pussy so moist
  You cannot afford this umbrella
  You aint inside of the door on Rolls Royce