Multiple Versions (What You Want)

Fucked her til the sunrise, kicked out my home Two colored diamonds but the band is all chrome Sleeping on my songs like my name is memory foam Better watch your tone put a hole right through your dome Getting the money I'm flexing my wrist Sour tongues can not taste my drip He hate what I got cause it ain't his Keep on talking gonna taste my fist Don't want her she smells like fish She hit her knees she taste my kids Had to f*ck that bitch two more times and then I split Now baby tell me what you want I can give you what you need Heard you wanna diamond ring but you can't get that shit from me I know she after me cause she see I'm bout my cheese Life is what you make it and now I'm living famous Fall in love, it's dangerous so I stick to the pages Racing to the loot I ain't bout that hesitation I'm not here for love I don't have that type of patience Fucked her til the sunrise, kicked out my home Two colored diamonds but the band is all chrome Sleeping on my songs like my name is memory foam Better watch your tone put a hole right through your dome Multiple versions, multiple virgins Suffocating these haters with the money I'm splurging Gold digger bitch she after a Burkin My money it talk that's why she twerking Now baby tell me what you want I can give you what you need Heard you wanna diamond ring but you can't get that shit from me I know She only after me cause she see I'm bout my cheese Yeah I flex my wrist yeah I flex my drip I can flex on all my haters every chance that I get Fucking on his bitch then I switched out for her twin That girl can get whatever she wants every time she bite her lip Now baby tell me what you want I can give you what you need Heard you wanna diamond ring you can't get that shit from me I know she after me cause she see I'm bout my cheese Multiple versions, multiple virgins Suffocating these haters with the money I'm splurging Gold digger bitch she after a Burkin My money it talk that's why she twerking Know she likes what she sees Cause my diamonds drip wit ease Yeah I'm racing to the loot I put Gucci on my boots Got this money in my roots Fucked her til the sunrise, kicked out my home Two colored diamonds but the band is all chrome Sleeping on my songs like my name is memory foam Better watch your tone put a hole right through your dome Getting the money I'm flexing my wrist Sour tongues can not taste my drip He hate what I got cause it ain't his Keep on talking gonna taste my fist Don't want her she smells like fish She hit her knees she taste my kids Had to f*ck that bitch two more times and then I split