歌词
Uncle Ben （）-Rob $tone
Yeah
Ah ha yeah
Yeah
Bake up when I wake up get my cake up
And if I want your ***** then that's a layup
Diamonds in my lemon turn the face up
And n***a I'm a opportunist I need paper
Thank you come again don't come again
n***a I finessed your mans out all his bands
Now that n***a mad thought we was friends
n***a ain't gon'do a thing you ain't got hands
Bad *****es only **** with tens
D**n my Gucci denim cost 'bout ten
I been popping bottles with my friends
All these ****ing models want my kids
Henny lemonade that's uncle Ben
Bro keep all that whole sh*t from within
Ki ckin'in the door by where you live
If he owe me chips I need the rent
Press up on his ass I got a lesson for his ass
I put the tech up on the
Fence yea n***a got me ****ed up
Checking on the
Bag they give me ask her not to crash
I came directly for the cash these people
Got me ****ed up
Give me all the power
This all me don't need the powder to
Just my ring cost a few thousand
You's don't wanna see what's coming
Used to be straight bumming
Now my wrist is ****ing flooded and
My ****ing **** is ******* on a slutty ***** from London
I get gas up in my blood and I'm gon'
Stack me up some hundreds
So just rack me up my senses ****ed
You won't even touch it
Yeah
This one you won't even touch it yeah
Give me all the power
This all me don't need the powder to
Just my ring cost a few thousand
You's don't wanna see what's coming
Used to be straight bumming
Now my wrist is ****ing flooded and
My ****ing **** is ******* on a slutty ***** from London
Yeah
This one you won't even touch it