text: I just sipped and I cant do nothin
  Yeah
  I got big racks in my jeans 
  Ima mix some dirty with this clean 
  Almost all my bitches ballin, no Lou King
  21, Im bout to stunt on all your dreams 
  This money better not stop 
  I hit the target with the bullseye
  Loot on the pigs every time
  Me and my dawgs gon ride out
  Me and my dawgs gon ride, uh
  Money talk like Charlie Sheen, yeah
  Spend your bonus on my lean, yeah
  This money callin me in my sleep
  Dont trust a rich nigga that creep, yeah
  Run that back, Turbo
  Wheezy outta here
  I was daydreamin bout money, then I woke up
  I be thinkin all this pimpin give the world to her
  If I ever get the check, give you the world, girl
  See us goin up and down, roller coaster
  Ill be the FN, you be my holster
  Tell the city bout my love, I even post her
  Pourin all this lean in my styrofoam cup
  4 Pockets Full, every one of these shows
  I got big racks in my jeans 
  Ima mix some dirty with this clean 
  Almost all my bitches ballin, no Lou King
  21, Im bout to stunt on all your dreams 
  This money better not stop 
  I hit the target with the bullseye
  Loot on the pigs every time
  Me and my dawgs gon ride out
  Me and my dawgs gon ride, uh
  Money talk like Charlie Sheen, yeah
  Spend your bonus on my lean, yeah
  This money callin me in my sleep
  Dont trust a rich nigga that creep, yeah
  Top off the Lamb, I get a breeze, yeah
  My travel kit is this codeine, yeah
  I fell in love with Billie Jean, yeah
  But YSL like Wu-Tang with that cream, oh
  And I done bought you everything
  Boss you up and put your condo in the trees
  I bought some Gucci socks so long they can reach my knees
  Got a bust down Rollie with big racks inside my jeans, oh
  I got big racks in my jeans 
  Ima mix some dirty with this clean 
  Almost all my bitches ballin, no Lou King
  21, Im bout to stunt on all your dreams 
  This money better not stop 
  I hit the target with the bullseye
  Loot on the pigs every time
  Me and my dawgs gon ride out
  Me and my dawgs gon ride, uh
  Money talk like Charlie Sheen, yeah
  Spend your bonus on my lean, yeah
  This money callin me in my sleep
  Dont trust a rich nigga that creep, yeah
  Run that back, Turbo
  Wheezy outta here
  Wheezy outta here
  Wheezy outta here
  Wheezy outta here