Saks Fifth Freestyle

Yes sir, yup, yup Yes sir, yup, yup Baby, I'm not loyal, but give me some Benjamin Franklin's, I'm staying committed My momma told me to just stay in my business Stay in your bag and stay out of these bitches My shooter with me and he shoot with precision He ain't bussin' shit without JT permission I only know two niggas down for the mission The rest of these niggas be snitchin' and bitchin' Walk in the mall like "What we doin' today?" So many shoes I'm pursuin' today I'm so confident, boy, if I hop in a whip I know that I beat you, you, and you in a race Walk in the jungle and take out a lion And walk out that bitch with a puma today My baby always doin' somethin' different She like, baby, let's do some zumba today Doin' this shit since a puppy And steppin' on all of the liars that said that they love me And you know we ain't cool, and no you ain't my buddy But Benjamin Franklin my hubby I'm killin' this shit like it ain't no discussion You sleepin' on niggas takin' Robitussin You run up on me to chopper get to bustin Um, or you gon' get a concussion Your little bitty, she all in my business Textin' me, lyin' about how much she love me I'm smokin' dope and it smell like an onion You know me, I ain't replyin' to nothin' I want my bitch, she rubbin' my bunions And talkin' to me about countin' the money If I walk into Saks Fifth Avenue, you know I'm probably gon' spend me a twenty Ever since I got chubby, she said that she love me But hold up, lil' baby, cause I'm not your hubby I keep me a gun if a nigga want trouble A nigga run up, he get popped like a bubble I could never hate a nigga for gettin' some money A lot of you niggas be buggin', wait A lot of you niggas be bummin' Let off the mack and you niggas be runnin