State 2 State

I flip from state to state and city to city I flip from state to state and city to city All I do is get paid, kick it with bad bitches All I do is get paid, kick it with bad bitches I'm talking good weed and new clothes New hoes and new cars And everywhere I go they treat me like a superstar And everywhere I go they treat me like a superstar Everywhere I go, I see the same hoes Same paper too but I get plenty of both Coast to coast I roll like a superstar In a brand new old school chevy car Every city all hoes wanna do is work in bars Thinking that they superstars but they really aren't Likes on Instagram make 'em think they up to par You ain't getting money baby then you really far It's the same from Cali down to M-I-A Hoes tryna get a nigga to pay the way They ain't no different than them jazzy hoes in the A I got broads in Atlanta, I had broads in Atlanta Have them broads in Atlanta, enough of them broads in Atlanta But I still love them, like lean in a Fanta Yeah I'm from Alabama, yeah that's sweet home Home of the old faithful hoes Like Cheers everybody know my name I flip from state to state and city to city I flip from state to state and city to city All I do is get paid, kick it with bad bitches All I do is get paid, kick it with bad bitches I'm talking good weed and new clothes New hoes and new cars And everywhere I go they treat me like a superstar And everywhere I go they treat me like a superstar I had New York hoes that live in N.O. I had Puerto Rican bitches out in Colorado I had all types in between you know how that go But I don't love na'an one that's where I let all go Now see, they love me for my smooth personality How a young country nigga move internationally Hoes out in Germany, though I never been overseas They still get on they knees I had models with bottles and models with no hair Models with long hair and models that don't care And models that don't shave and models that wax good And models that say they actresses but can't even act good And hoes that say they do music but sound like 50 Tyson And hoes that say they lesbians but really ain't never dykin' With purple and gold hair you would think they Minnesota Vikings Hoes that we may be liking but ones that we ain't never wifing I flip from state to state and city to city I flip from state to state and city to city All I do is get paid, kick it with bad bitches All I do is get paid, kick it with bad bitches I'm talking good weed and new clothes New hoes and new cars And everywhere I go they treat me like a superstar And everywhere I go they treat me like a superstar I went to clubs with sections, pretty hoes I'm sexing It's me, and twenty other motherfuckers that she texting These hoes think they slick Really ain't that some shit Niggas don't think with they mind and only think with they dick Hey yeah I did it and yeah I'll do it again Smokin' blunts gettin' high with these bird hoes and they friends Yeah its all fun and games 'Til she bringing you that little baby telling you its name From Chi-town to H-town to D-town to Memphis I done ran through 'em all like snapbacks and fitteds And Timbos and Jays from 'Frisco to L.A. They all doing the same shit all types of different ways Looking for a socialite, rapper, athlete or a bank nigga As long as you got bank nigga But they end up with a broke nigga Or like bitch, where is yo nigga Probably ain't got no nigga But we still love these hoes 'Til the lights out and doors closed I flip from state to state and city to city I flip from state to state and city to city All I do is get paid, kick it with bad bitches All I do is get paid, kick it with bad bitches I'm talking good weed and new clothes New hoes and new cars And everywhere I go they treat me like a superstar And everywhere I go they treat me like a superstar