

(ooh) (ahhhh) Ayy,
just left the trap in a Maybach
I told driver don't spill my 'gnac
I done hurt my hand countin' up money Goddamn,
I'm tryna go fast I can't black out for the blunt
Kinda like lookin' at my diamonds in the sun
In and out all day
You fuck around, run into me in the bank My palms itchin',
money
on
my
mind You fuck around,
see
my face Ayy, ayy,
do my dougie
Do my dance every time I get money
Ayy, ayy, do my dougie
Do my dance every time I get money
She like diamonds in face
And she put it right in the place
Turned out, I'm feelin' like space
Nigga gon' put the fries in a bag Employee done went thirty
minutes for lunch I ain't even trippin' off a lil' shit
I'm tryna go Paris or somethin' Hundred-fifty meter yacht with the helicopter
Send 'em to Paris or somethin'
I'ma show the bitch how to get new pape'
Yeah, that's the definition of the game
Ayy, ayy, I need me a double
I'ma put both the drugs in a bundle
Ayy, ayy, do my dougie
Do my dance every time I get money
Ayy, ayy, I need me a double
I'ma put both the
drugs in a bundle She like diamonds in face
And she put it right in the place
Turned out, I'm feelin' like space
Ayy, ayy, do my dougie
Do my dance every time I get money (ooh) (ahhhh)