[Intro]

(Perfect)

[Chorus]

I ain't even stressin' (Stressin')

I'm in high demand (Yeah)

I've been geekin' all day (All day)

I got money in my pockets, I throw racks in that ho face (Yeah)

She told me she ain't a baker, but that bitch right there got— (Uh)

[Post-Chorus]

She got cake, she gon' throw it, she gon' put it in my face (Shake it; Uh)

Yeah, she live alone but she came home with me today (Okay; Oh yeah)

Ah, she love Lonely 'cause she know he gettin' paid (Okay; Oh, oh)

I've got cash on mе, go on and stuff it in my safe (Okay)

[Verse 1]

Since a young nigga, I jumped in thе water with them sharks

If she fine enough, then I might let her go on and break my heart (Uh, uh)

I got Rolex time today, so I might let her start (Uh, uh)

Narcotics on me, I don't fuck with no narcs (Yeah)

Niggas drownin' tryna ride my wave (Tryna rive my—)

Your bitch mine, yeah, she came through and let me slay it (Mine, slay, mine)

International freaks, they comin' in in different flavors (Uh, flavors, uh, ah)

No controller, I run the game, I'm the first player (Controller; Huh, uh)

No control for her, she throw that ass on me

No control for her, she throw it back on me (Uh)

No control for me, I go throw racks on it (Uh)

[Refrain]

No control, we got no control (Killa)

We got no control (Killa), we got no control (Killa)

Racks on remote control (Look Killa), we got no control (Look Killa)

This money got no control (Look Killa), this money got no control (Ah, shit)

This money got— (Look Killa)

[Chorus]

I ain't even stressin' (Nah)

I'm in high demand (Yes)

I've been geekin' all day (Ah, ah)

I've got money in my pockets, I throw racks in that ho face (In that ho face)

She told me she ain't a baker, but that bitch right there got— (Shake it)

[Post-Chorus]

Cake, she gon' throw it, she gon' put it in my face (Shake it)

Yeah, she live alone but she came home with me today (Okay)

Ah, she love Lonely 'cause she know he gettin' paid (Okay)

I got cash on me, go on and stuff it in my safe (Okay; Ah)

(Ah, shit)

[Verse 2]

I got cash on me, go on and stuff it in my safe

She got ass on her, go on and stuff it in them Skims (Hey)

I got brand-new whips, I'm comin' through with brans-new rims (Yeah; Ah, shit, Look Killa)

I got brand-new swag, my partner say I come through trim

I got brand-new swag, I come through, bitches say I'm him (For real)

I got brand-new everything, lil' bitch, I come through— (Ha)

Brand-new links, I go on and put them diamonds on my limbs (Limbs)

Brand-new racks, I go and went and gave some to my twin (My twin)

Brand-new racks, I turn my mom and sister up, oh, yeah (Yeah, yeah, oh yeah)

Brand-new racks, I go and fuck the system up, oh yeah (Oh Yeah, oh yeah)

Brand-new swag, I come through, fuck the system up, oh, yeah (Oh, yeah, oh, yeah)

Brand-new swag, that's why these niggas hate on us, oh, yeah (Oh, yeah, oh yeah)

Brand-new swag, that's why these bitches fuck with us, oh, yeah (Oh yeah, oh yeah)

Brand-new bags, we go 'head gon' and fuck them up, oh, yeah

[Refrain]

No control, we ain't got no control (No)

This ho ain't got no control (No), I ain't got no control (Look Killa)

No control (No), we ain't got no control (No)

This money ain't got no control, racks on remote control (Killa)

I ain't got— (Killa)

(Ah, ah)

[Chorus]

I ain't even stressin' (Nah)

I'm in high demand (Yes)

I've been geekin' all day (Ah, ah)

I got money in my pockets, I throw racks in that ho face (In that ho face)

She told me she ain't a baker, but that bitch right there got— (Shake it)