Lyrics
she like it s christmas in may
I push a button to start it, she ride me like a ducati
This bitch is stupid as fuck but on that molly she geek, thumbin through so much money
A couple more for her tits, through so much money Much, she would be summa cum laude
Took my rolex and chopped it and stuffed it in my buggari, i treat her face like a target, i got your bitch on a molly
And that was just on my feet, thumbin through so much money, that i need three hands to count it
black matte aston martin
And i still run with them wolves, i push a button to start it, this bitch is stupid as fuck but on that molly she geek
s-so much money
I drop the bag in miami, they wipe your ass off the planet like you ain t never exist, say juicy j must know magic
she ride me like a ducati
This bitch is stupid as fuck but on that molly she geek, i m rich as shit
i got a gold-plated toilet
Took my rolex and chopped it and stuffed it in my buggari, and parked it by my ferrari, my hood gives koopsta apartments
i got a gold-plated toilet
i m bout to roll up a wreath
I woke up in a bugatti, i got your bitch on a molly
She like it s christmas in may, i woke up in a bugatti
She treat my dick like a pistol, a couple more for her tits
s-so much money
And i m so cold on these hoes but i still carry that heat, and i m so cold on these hoes but i still carry that heat, if giving head was a college
Bitch i got money and shooters don t make me pay for the hit, and that was just on my feet
s-so much money
I drop the bag in miami, they wipe your ass off the planet like you ain t never exist
S-so much money, money that i need three hands to count it