[Verse 1]
She tell me it's love, but I don't believe it
No I don't believe it
She took off in Vicky's 'cause I don't like secrets
Don't give me no pussy, no girl, you can keep it
I know your intentions
You plottin' to get you an athlete, a rapper
But tell me what you gon' do after that beauty phase
And you ain't won, earned you no accolades
Dependent on fools tryna get the [?]
You should be in school tryna get a degree
If not then go hop your broke ass on that pole
I deal with some strippers and they got that fee
They pull up in foreigns, I called you the Uber
Just do me one favor girl
Could you act like you've been 'round some damn money before?
Stop yellin' so much, I got neighbors
I took her to eat and she cursed out the waiter
I swear I am done fucking 'round with these rachets
I need me a model or maybe an actress
Don't care what she is long as she is established
Because me and broke hoes, we just do not mix
I need me a bad one that's already rich
I started with nothing and made me a flip
Ain't stressin' no pussy, I'm stacking my chips
[Hook]
That's why I got the Maserati parked outside
I got the 6 and it was sitting on 4's
She came through and I had her mouth wide
She wanna fuck 'cause a nigga got dough
I got the Maserati parked outside
I got the 6 and it was sitting on 4's
She came through and I had her mouth wide
She wanna fuck 'cause a nigga got dough
I know, yeah girl I know
I know, yeah girl I know
I know, yeah girl I know
I know, yeah girl I know
[Verse 2]
She want to fuck me 'cause she know I'm lit
I'm almost famous and I did it keeping ownership
Of this music and the brand that I built before
Name change prompted by a faulty contract
But still I maintain and kill these niggas
And make these bitches fall in love
That young nigga with the vocals
Who was raised around the thugs and the dope boys
And gritty music, I was known for it
But now that Grammy music is what I'm going for
Believing I was born for the sole purpose
Of being labelled as the greatest
Rumor is I'm 'bout to shine and I'm like, "Mama look, we made it!"
And you told me boy don't trust 'em if it's [?] second guess it
In this world full of deceit this what be keeping me protected
If it's fraud then I'll detect it off the rip
Bitches tryna drain me low and niggas tryna get me hit
I can't afford to ever slip, she did them bumps off the tip
And the lines off the stash
She think she my shawty, that shit made me laugh
The shit I been through, girl you don't know the half
Been busy perfecting my craft
So I ain't got time for that drama
I'd much rather fuck up some commas
I feel like I'm Future, this life you ain't used to
It's all in your eyes
You say you ain't scheming, there's no need to lie
That pussy gon' drip when she get in my ride
[Hook]
And I'm talking about the Maserati parked outside
I got the 6 and it was sitting on 4's
She came through and I had her mouth wide
She wanna fuck 'cause a nigga got dough
I got the Maserati parked outside
I got the 6 and it was sitting on 4's
She came through and I had her mouth wide
She wanna fuck 'cause a nigga got dough
I know, yeah girl I know
I know, yeah girl I know
I know, yeah girl I know
I know, yeah girl I know
Artist: Lisa Loeb
Artist: Crooked Fingers
Artist: Lecrae
Artist: Original Broadway Cast