Don Toliver - Attitude feat. Charlie Wilson & Cash Cobain

[Intro: Cash Cobain & Charlie Wilson]
Oh, oh
Fuckin' that bitch and I make her say— (Oh, oh, oh-oh)
Oh, oh
Tss, fuckin' that bitch and I make her say— (Oh, oh, oh-oh)

[Chorus: Don Toliver]
I need twenty mill', make it cash for me (Fuck it up)
I need me the Lamb' with the ass on it (Ah, ah, ah)
Don't show me that lil' booty, put some pants on it (Nah)
But baby gettin' freaky, make her dance on it (Yeah)
Ever since I got money, I got attitude
Can't be no broke bitch, I might get mad at you
Can't be no broke, baby, I might get mad at you (Oh)
Can't be no ho, nigga, I might just snatch your boo

[Verse 1: Don Toliver]
All this shit that I got (Got)
I got it straight out the pot
I gotta compete on her body
I'm makin' it, makin' it hot
Used to rock Polos and Pradas
Used to put grams in my sock
Used to fuck hoes on the corner
Now me and baby on a yacht

[Chorus: Don Toliver]
I need twenty mill', make it cash for me (Fuck it up)
I need me the Lamb' with the ass on it (Ah, ah, ah)
Don't show me that lil' booty, put some pants on it (Nah)
But baby gettin' freaky, make her dance on it (Yeah)
Ever since I got money, I got attitude
Can't be no broke bitch, I might get mad at you
Can't be no broke, baby, I might get mad at you (Oh)
Can't be no ho, nigga, I might just snatch your boo

[Bridge: Don Toliver]
Are you hard to get?
You-you-you know I'll have you cummin' again
I see you on the dance floor
Ooh, I want me some more
And I'm making it drop

[Interlude: Charlie Wilson]
So baby, so baby, so give me good love
So baby, so baby, so give me good love

[Verse 2: Cash Cobain & Charlie Wilson]
Tss, I got what you need, niggas can't fuck with me
You wanna move slizzy? Then come to me
Wanna have fun with me? Like I'm a rich nigga, no bum in me
I wanna rump, like rump with me
I fuck her so good, she gon' cum for me (Oh, oh-oh)
[Verse 3: Don Toliver & Charlie Wilson]
Orange soda in my lean, I'm Baby Keem
Ring cost a quarter ki'
It's five percent when she ride with me (Oh, oh-oh)
It's like Tia, Tamera, can't even compare 'em
Nigga, don't play with the Stones, you play, I dare ya

[Chorus: Don Toliver]
I need twenty mill', make it cash for me (Fuck it up)
I need me the Lamb' with the ass on it (Ah, ah, ah)
Don't show me that lil' booty, put some pants on it (Nah)
But baby gettin' freaky, make her dance on it (Yeah)
Ever since I got money, I got attitude
Can't be no broke bitch, I might get mad at you (Ha)
Can't be no broke, baby, I might get mad at you (Ha)
Can't be no ho, nigga, I might just snatch your boo

[Outro: Charlie Wilson]
Oh, oh, oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh, oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh