Ooh I don't need either Ooh don't talk about it Ooh like I don't, like I don't know Like I don't nobody I I don't (Oh you mad, huh?) (Oh you mad, huh?) (Oh oh you mad, huh?)
Oh oh, she gon' be mad right? Ain't too bad, right? catch that cab, right? Take back that bag, right? I guess she just gon' go buy herself that purse I'm back on my Chicago shit and this aint what you want. Shout out to Lil I'm the villain, no really I'm chillin' Tryna stack 20s, 50s, hundreds, millions, to the ceilin' Mary, all I need, pussy, money, weed And all my women in doubles, I'm at the All I hear hoes callin' out wildin', on the road like day We everywhere, any day and anywhere the money say No questions, no questions please, just on knees Blow, don't sneeze, bitch shut up, don't Gasp, on the gas, 'til I crash, autopsy that nigga mashed All praise to Allah, not Ramadan but these fast Fuck in the party, up her skirt, then skrr Who her? I forgot her
Ooh like I don't, like I don't nobody Ooh like I don't, I don't know nobody Ooh like, ooh like I know nobody Like I don't nobody, like I don't know nobody (Oh you mad, huh?) I guess I (Oh you mad, huh?) (Oh you mad, huh?) (Oh oh you mad, huh?)
go another lawsuit In court so much, man I went to law school brawlin', it was all cool 'Til I hit the with the bars-tool I don't fuck with fake dudes wearin' fake I just to 2 Chainz and he said, "tru" I like MJ, I'm in his shoes I'm talkin' Montell Jordan, is how we do Bust a nigga head and I lay low These niggas ass-water, get the She ain't bad, she a photo thot I should hire bitch, she so damn good at Photoshop That Lexapro got me than a heart attack I they finally think they got me where they want me at I got seven hundred emails in my What that mean? I callin' nobody back
Ooh like I don't, like I know nobody Ooh like I don't, like I don't nobody Ooh like, ooh like I don't know Like I don't know nobody, like I don't nobody I I don't (Oh you mad, huh?) (Oh you mad, huh?) (Oh oh you mad, huh?)
I be catchin' too many stares this evening, God fearin' but God knows I'm on a At the Louvre in Paris, still be on the block a corner store my fault you ain't the man, made a plan, man it was planned They on me like long flights, I pop a Xan on the way to France Paparazzi like, "oh him!", pour that gin, let's get faded Drinkin' like it's no tomorrow, what's I'm in the Matrix Hater, please let me live my life, swear to God I be do right But if she bad I hit a bitch in the elevator like Ray Rice Uh, y'all pay the price, I pay the difference, it's just Save money, ain't nothin' different, and jumpin' fences Hold on I'm get loose, please don't get shit confused Ask Don C, been lit, this 'Ye shit just lit the fuse Now I'm on fire, go quiet (sshhh) Like was you last week? My nigga the fuck was you hidin'? I was laying on my arm I'm on my side South side, I'm down to start a
Ooh like I don't, I don't know nobody Ooh I don't, like I don't know nobody Ooh like, ooh like I know nobody Like I don't nobody, like I don't know nobody (Oh you mad, huh?) I I don't (Oh you mad, huh?) (Oh you mad, huh?) (Oh oh you mad, huh?)