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[Intro]
Ronny J on the beat, bitch
[Chorus]
I don't trip on a bitch, it's whatever (Yeah)
All this money, I'm changin' the weather (Uh)
And I'm bustin' this bitch at whoever (Brr)
Bitch, I'm poppin' my shit on whoever (Yeah)
If it ain't 'bout the money, it's whatever (It's whatever)
Forty bands on a 'fit, it's whatever (Bitch)
These invisible set, diamonds wetter (Huh?)
[Verse 1]
Bustin' racks at the bank, nigga, TD (Racks)
That lil' nigga a shrimp, he a peewee (Peewee)
I got rich, now they yellin' out, "Feed me" (Huh?)
And I'm takin' his bitch, not his CD (Bitch)
Nigga smokin' propane that's straight out the BP
Pots in the kitchen, still whippin' up Renni (Yeah, yeah)
I keep a nine on me, call that bitch NiNi
Glock 26 bake a nigga like panini (Brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt)
Got my pockets on strong, feel like Hercules (Hercules)
That bitch lyin', she say she ain't heard of me (Yeah)
Hit the bitch off the Xans, it's a blur to me (Uh)
If I can't keep my gun, I can't go in there (Brrt)
In the bowl with my wrist and my feet in there (Yeah)
If she bad, then I just might go pee in there (Yeah)
Bitch, I'm a dog like it's fleas in here (Uh)
[Chorus]
I don't trip on a bitch, it's whatever (Yeah)
All this money, I'm changin' the weather (Uh)
And I'm bustin' this bitch at whoever (Brr)
Bitch, I'm poppin' my shit on whoever (Yeah)
If it ain't 'bout the money, it's whatever (It's whatever)
Forty bands on a 'fit, it's whatever (Bitch)
These invisible set, diamonds wetter (Huh?)
I don't trip on a bitch, it's whatever (Yeah)
All this money, I'm changin' the weather (Uh)
And I'm bustin' this bitch at whoever (Brr)
Bitch, I'm poppin' my shit on whoever (Yeah)
If it ain't 'bout the money, it's whatever (It's whatever)
Forty bands on a 'fit, it's whatever (Bitch)
These invisible set, diamonds wetter (Huh?)
[Verse 2]
Watch me pop out the cut like a dope fiend
Had to stop poppin' Percs, I need codeine (Yeah)
With the stick, I rock out, give 'em nosebleeds (Uh)
Bitch, I'm knockin' shit down like we bowling (Yeah)
Leave my show, fuck a bitch, maybe two of them (Burr)
I'ma light this bitch up if your crew in there
Put my stamp on a bitch like a vaccine (Woah)
And they know I stay clean like a quarantine (Yeah, woah, uh)
Nigga fuckin' with me and get popped
Spin the block, spin again on an opp (Yeah)
If he touch me, we bust at his top
It's no head on this bitch, it's a drop (Uh)
And the FN on me, it gon' bah (Bitch)
Nigga feelin' like Fabo, a star (Yeah)
Fuck his bitch, she get left in the car (Bitch)
[Chorus]
I don't trip on a bitch, it's whatever (Yeah)
All this money, I'm changin' the weather (Uh)
And I'm bustin' this bitch at whoever (Brr)
Bitch, I'm poppin' my shit on whoever (Yeah)
If it ain't 'bout the money, it's whatever (It's whatever)
Forty bands on a 'fit, it's whatever (Bitch)
These invisible set, diamonds wetter (Huh?)
I don't trip on a bitch, it's whatever (Yeah)
All this money, I'm changin' the weather (Uh)
And I'm bustin' this bitch at whoever (Brr)
Bitch, I'm poppin' my shit on whoever (Yeah)
If it ain't 'bout the money, it's whatever (It's whatever)
Forty bands on a 'fit, it's whatever (Bitch)
These invisible set, diamonds wetter (Huh?)
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