[Intro: Cash Cobain & Charlie Wilson]

Oh, oh

Fuckin' that bitch and I make her say— (Oh, oh, oh-oh)

Oh, oh

Tss, fuckin’ that bitch and I make her say— (Oh, oh, oh-oh)

[Chorus: Don Toliver]

I need twenty mill', make it cash for me (Fuck it up)

I need me the Lamb' with the ass on it (Ah, ah, ah)

Don’t show me that lil' booty, put some pants on it (Nah)

But baby gettin' freaky, make her dance on it (Yeah)

Ever since I got money, I got attitude

Can't be no broke bitch, I might get mad at you

Can't be no broke, baby, I might get mad at you (Oh)

Can't be no ho, nigga, I might just snatch your boo

[Verse 1: Don Toliver]

All this shit that I got (Got)

I got it straight out the pot

I gotta compete on her body

I'm makin' it, makin’ it hot

Used to rock Polos and Pradas

Used to put grams in my sock

Used to fuck hoes on the corner

Now me and baby on a yacht

[Chorus: Don Toliver]

I need twenty mill’, make it cash for me (Fuck it up)

I need me the Lamb' with the ass on it (Ah, ah, ah)

Don’t show me that lil' booty, put some pants on it (Nah)

But baby gettin' freaky, make her dance on it (Yeah)

Ever since I got money, I got attitude

Can't be no broke bitch, I might get mad at you

Can’t be no broke, baby, I might get mad at you (Oh)

Can't be no ho, nigga, I might just snatch your boo

[Bridge: Don Toliver]

Are you hard to get?

You-you-you know I'll have you cummin' again

I see you on the dance floor

Ooh, I want me some more

And I'm making it drop

[Interlude: Charlie Wilson]

So baby, so baby, so give me good love

So baby, so baby, so give me good love

[Verse 2: Cash Cobain & Charlie Wilson]

Tss, I got what you need, niggas can't fuck with me

You wanna move slizzy? Then come to me

Wanna have fun with me? Like I'm a rich nigga, no bum in me

I wanna rump, like rump with me

I fuck her so good, she gon' cum for me (Oh, oh-oh)

[Verse 3: Don Toliver & Charlie Wilson]

Orange soda in my lean, I'm Baby Keem

Ring cost a quarter key

It's five percent when she ride with me (Oh, oh-oh)

It's like Tia, Tamera, can't even compare 'em

Nigga, don't play with the Stones, you play, I dare ya

[Chorus: Don Toliver]

I need twenty mill', make it cash for me (Fuck it up)

I need me the Lamb' with the ass on it (Ah, ah, ah)

Don't show me that lil' booty, put some pants on it (Nah)

But baby gettin' freaky, make her dance on it (Yeah)

Ever since I got money, I got attitude

Can't be no broke bitch, I might get mad at you (Ha)

Can't be no broke, baby, I might get mad at you (Ha)

Can't be no ho, nigga, I might just snatch your boo

[Outro: Charlie Wilson]

Oh, oh, oh-oh-oh-oh

Oh, oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh