*Cue sharpie mustache, sideways ski goggles, matching polo zip up/wall, and bad autotune*
fin-NESSE
YZ x2
(indiscernible) x2
CHORUS x2
Going ham on your bitch, man this shit is crazy
On the couch, in the house, man you lazy
Getting all the bread, man this shit is crazy
You know that cardigan and the team so fuck you pay me
VERSE 1:
Aint nothing more annoying than the haters
I stay with the green in the mean, alligators
Stay sippin lean, score TD (touchdown) like the Raiders
Money getting buff like Arnold Schwarzenegger
Waiting for my time, so dont forget to tip the waiter
We a bunch of dream-chasers thats about to go may-JAH (major)
Whip looking foreign, cruising through the Himalayas
Glock looking crispy, yeah Im a Fish Filet-YAH (No translation available)
Bullets look like nuggets, and Im a Chick Fil-Et YA
Never been sweet, wed rather die before we pay up
Got some bitches cooking, wipe my oven, ni**as flippin bricks
Got some bitches wasting time, my othe--------
CHORUS x2
VERSE 2:
Man, she text my phone; she say the money on!
She say my money grown, Im never sober
Never party alone, your bitch a lover
A butter...pussy unknown...???(incoherent mumbling)
They hit you like a raindrop
Money stack like Pringle chips
Money take time, tick tock
I never been a snitch
And caught my lips on lip-lock
Everybody knockin like we playing knick knock (?) --- (drop beat)
CHORUS x2
VERSE 3:
YZ so popular
Cool de mane, my fan d (?)
Aint nobody stopping us
You boys work at Wendys
Serving all ....(incoherent mumbling)
I got papers, I got papers so my trees always grow
Got a stripper bitch, cant stand the pole
Cause she say I trained her right, and she loving the stroll (?)
Young you do it better, and flyer than OHHHH
I go to the mall, yeah I ball like DURANT
I never been a bitch n---- or know what I cant
(incoherent mumbling)..........FINESSE!