Two door Bugatti coupe, I call it Katy Perry
Wiz Khalifa papers smoking my berry's
S65 I call it Rihanna
It got a red top but it's white like Madonna
Made man, you hear what I said
Having a slumber party all my b****** counting bread
Made man, also known as Papi Chulo
And I'm running straight up in the c**o
My wrist always on frio, call me chilly chill
Super head from super head, and I really will
Californication, motivation in my pocket
Got on my blue d***ie, shout out my n**** Roccett
Still smoking sticky, it ain't no other option
Not for made n***** and I'm never stopping
I raised the bar, I set the standards
My yayo Usher Raymond, that b**** just keep on dancing
[Hook]
Dollar bills on top of dollar bills
Thats all I'm throwing, if she won't her momma will
Made n*****, talking a lotta skrill
8 digits a n**** tryna live
Made man, you hear what I said
I got a hundred squares if you scared, called the feds
Made men, I'm screaming dollar bills
Pop the trunk on the Porsche, there they go, dollar bills
[Verse 2: Drake]
Riding round the city, plastic cup of Henny
Find a n**** like me, truth be told, I don't know many
I say shout my driver Lauren, that 62 with curtains
Can't see s***, I don't know where the f*** I'm at for certain
When it boils down, I'm just a T.O. n****
But b****** tell me that I just look like a creole n****
New Orleans know it's love, everytime I'm in town
Shout out my n**** Tez, that's my brother my round
Spending tomorrows money, I call it mañana
Off the rack just ain't my style, I call it designer
One of my baddest women ever, I call her Rihanna
But that's cause her name is Rihanna!
I'm in the condo just posting watching Miami kill
I might just walk to the arena and watch it for real
Ashes to ashes, me, Rozay and Khaled
Smoking bull riders, s*** moving slow as a ballad
Tattoo on your a**, it'd be nice if you show me
I'm buying b****** furs, Mike Tyson, Naomi
I've got the right to do it, it's only right to do it
Love me some head, and I love a woman that likes to do it
Still love my team, ain't no other option
Not for made n***** and I'm never stopping
I'm Damon Wayans, just know that homie don't play that
You know we running my n****, Young Money, Maybach
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Rick Ross]
Black Panamera, I call it T-Pain
I got my autotune, that b**** insane
Got my revolver too, I call it Ving Rhames
You still a baby boy, we doing big things
Street n*****, you hear what I said
I got some bad news, Jabar back in the feds
Facing twenty, he just did a dime
Been out a year, look like he finna ride
Genocide, these people killing time
Throw you in a hole, you must be penalized
Soon as you see success, haters reinvest
Miami guns drive, half a million nothing less
Raised the bar, I set the standards
My yayo Mc Hammer, that b**** just keep on dancing
Michael Jackson, let it moonwalk
Set it on the napkin, let it cool off
[Hook]
Wiz Khalifa papers smoking my berry's
S65 I call it Rihanna
It got a red top but it's white like Madonna
Made man, you hear what I said
Having a slumber party all my b****** counting bread
Made man, also known as Papi Chulo
And I'm running straight up in the c**o
My wrist always on frio, call me chilly chill
Super head from super head, and I really will
Californication, motivation in my pocket
Got on my blue d***ie, shout out my n**** Roccett
Still smoking sticky, it ain't no other option
Not for made n***** and I'm never stopping
I raised the bar, I set the standards
My yayo Usher Raymond, that b**** just keep on dancing
[Hook]
Dollar bills on top of dollar bills
Thats all I'm throwing, if she won't her momma will
Made n*****, talking a lotta skrill
8 digits a n**** tryna live
Made man, you hear what I said
I got a hundred squares if you scared, called the feds
Made men, I'm screaming dollar bills
Pop the trunk on the Porsche, there they go, dollar bills
[Verse 2: Drake]
Riding round the city, plastic cup of Henny
Find a n**** like me, truth be told, I don't know many
I say shout my driver Lauren, that 62 with curtains
Can't see s***, I don't know where the f*** I'm at for certain
When it boils down, I'm just a T.O. n****
But b****** tell me that I just look like a creole n****
New Orleans know it's love, everytime I'm in town
Shout out my n**** Tez, that's my brother my round
Spending tomorrows money, I call it mañana
Off the rack just ain't my style, I call it designer
One of my baddest women ever, I call her Rihanna
But that's cause her name is Rihanna!
I'm in the condo just posting watching Miami kill
I might just walk to the arena and watch it for real
Ashes to ashes, me, Rozay and Khaled
Smoking bull riders, s*** moving slow as a ballad
Tattoo on your a**, it'd be nice if you show me
I'm buying b****** furs, Mike Tyson, Naomi
I've got the right to do it, it's only right to do it
Love me some head, and I love a woman that likes to do it
Still love my team, ain't no other option
Not for made n***** and I'm never stopping
I'm Damon Wayans, just know that homie don't play that
You know we running my n****, Young Money, Maybach
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Rick Ross]
Black Panamera, I call it T-Pain
I got my autotune, that b**** insane
Got my revolver too, I call it Ving Rhames
You still a baby boy, we doing big things
Street n*****, you hear what I said
I got some bad news, Jabar back in the feds
Facing twenty, he just did a dime
Been out a year, look like he finna ride
Genocide, these people killing time
Throw you in a hole, you must be penalized
Soon as you see success, haters reinvest
Miami guns drive, half a million nothing less
Raised the bar, I set the standards
My yayo Mc Hammer, that b**** just keep on dancing
Michael Jackson, let it moonwalk
Set it on the napkin, let it cool off
[Hook]