Like, what's up with your best friends?
We could all have some fun,
And what's up with these new ones?
And why they think it all
But get it while you here, boy
don't feel the same next year, boy
Yeah, and I'll be right here in
Trippin' off you cause you had
With my skin tan and my hair long
My fans who've been so patient
but we still smell like a vacation
Hate your rumors, hate the b***h,
hate these f***ing allegations
I'm just feeling like a grown
All I care about is money
and the city that I'm from
I'ma sip until I feel it,
I'ma s*** it till it's done
I don't really give a f***
in my excuses that I'm young
And I'm only getting older,
somebody should've told you
Yeah, I'm my own one, yeah
Two white cups and I got that drink
Could be purple or could be pink
Depending on how you mix them
Money to be got and I'ma get that
Cause I'm on one, I said yeah
I'm burning purple flowers,
recognize the red bottoms I wear
In the belt, move the kids to the heels
and tell you everything is great
Even though I'm out on Barney,
Still runnin' with the same ****
Ever seen a million cash,
Ever made love to the woman
out in London as she screams
Baby, I can take it there
Karl Mark Jacobs personally to make a pair
So yeah, we on one, the feeling ain't fair
And it's double M -G until I get the chip
All I care about is money
and the city that I'm from
I'ma sip until I feel it,
I'ma spit it till it's done
I don't really give a f***
in my excuses that I'm young
And I'm only getting older,
somebody should've told you
I'm on one, yeah, yeah, I'm on one, yeah,
I said I'm on one, yeah, I'm on one
Two white cups and I got that drink,
could be purple or could be pink
Depending on how you mix that,
money that we got, I'ma get that,
everybody, and all my, got that, got that, feel like Pat Riley,
you know the feds listenin',
good word money, I'm a maid, I should dust something,
on the bench, like the bus comin',
ain't nothin' sweet but the switches,
might as well say cheese for the pitches, oh,
I'm I'm about to go, Andre the giant
You a sellout, but I ain't buyin'
Chop a dissected, like science
Put it into your world like the Mayans
It's a celebration, Mazel Tov
It's a slim chance I fall, olive oil
don't ask me how I got it
I swear I'm tryna stop the violence
All I care about is money
and the city that I'm from
I'ma sip until I feel it,
I'ma f**k it till it's done
I don't really give a f**k
and my excuse is that I'm young
And I'm only getting older,
somebody should've told ya
I'm on one, yeah, I'm on one
Two white cups and I got that drink
Could be purple or could be pink
Depending on how you mix that s**t
