YSL

I just spent a check right on some stupid shit money long, I've got some guap, Ifeel like Uzi, bitch got a glock with a drum, need a Uzi kit Talkin' bout these bands, man, know you can't even fit that shit Slippin' on that tec, this shit got me knocked out Told my momma I'ma make it and there's no doubt Make it rain when all this commas, yeah Make it rain when all this commas, your is, like a drought Woah, yeah, finna hit my money dance I call it money showers, yeah, I'ma make it rain Why these niggas chasin' views and they ain't gettin' paid Nah, I sweep these niggas like a broom and I ain't talkin' maid Woah, damn, watch me go and f*ck it up Rubber bands in my pocket, bitch, you know I f*ck it up She give head like it's colleges , yeah, she know she fucked it up pull up in the white coupe, it's a Bentley dove, Heard a nigga tryna pull up, it's a man down Still remember she don't want me, now she fanned out I can't focus on that bih, I got plans now bitch, I'm on a jet, hit you when I land now I just walked up in the store, I bought some YSL Put some bullets through his top, you better wish him well This is one take, this is one take, yeah One take, this is one take