[Intro]

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Uh, huh—huh

[Chorus]

It's not looking good (Uh—uh—uh—uh—it’s not looking— ya)

But you know my money good (Uh—uh—uh—uh—uh)

Ridin' in that whip, you can't (Uh—uh—uh—uh—uh)

I’m finna slide out to the club (Uh—uh—uh—uh—uh)

Bitch, she meet me, piss her pants, yeah

She said she my number one fan (She my number one)

Think that I'm superstar, 'cause the way that I dance (Way that I dance)

Said that I, "Work too damn hard", gotta stick to the plan (Stick to the plan)

Gotta stick to the plan, step out with racks in my pants

[Verse]

Got a couple stacks of rubber bands, my pants gonna sag, yeah

I'm movin' to the front, I used to sit in the back

And that boy be movin' dumb, like, why you sittin' like that?

And she told me nothing's wrong then put her hair up, told me, "Sit back"

I think somethings wrong ’cause I don’t even wanna go to the kickback, yea

I'd rather kickback at home and break these twins like KitKat

So indecisive, brush it off, my wits breaking like this that

And I don’t know if like that bitch gotta keep my distance (Uh—uh)

I'm not tryna piss you off, girl, I hope you understand

I know you're not tryna piss me off, you do what you can, yeah

I'm walking in the rough, I see some trash, kick the can

And I know I’m living rough, I'd kick this shit if I can, uh

So much shit I wanna pickup and keep but I know that I can't, uh

Told her I can pick her up this evening, go wherever you wan—na

Go wherever and do whatever that we wanna do (Do—do—do)

I'm just tryna find a better life, what about you? (Go—go—go)

I've been tryna (?), all the dumb shit I do (Go—go—go—go)

And I know a lot of y'all despise me, what did I do?, yeah (Go—go—go—go)

I can't live a lie, yeah, my life is true, ya (Go—go—go)

Wanna live in paradise?

Play the cards and roll the dice, yeah

One day I'ma have a big ass pool, I mean

That shit would be hella nice, that shit be hella cool, yeah

I be on her mind at night

She think that I'm hot, bitch, I might start a fire

I'm finna go ball on 'em like (?)

I'm staring at the stars, I might not see tomorrow, so

I don't care 'bout what it be costing

Fuck it, I might go to Boston, go to Philly just to get me some coffee

I'm feeling silly, I hop on the gram like (?), yeah

I'm ridin' goofy, I'm actin' goofy

Smoking on goofy, I'm coughing, yeah—yeah

She wan' make a movie, "Welcome to the world of groupies", ya

I pop out at the show, I might go sign a couple boobies

Yeah bitch, I'm so geeked up, I'm so geeked up, I feel so stupid, yeah

She think 'cause I'm laid up that I love her, I'm not Cupid (Ya, I'm not Cupid)

[Chorus]

It's not looking good (It's not looking good— ya, ya)

But you know my money good (Uh—uh—uh—uh—uh)

Ridin' in that whip, you can't (Uh—uh—uh—uh—uh)

I'm finna slide out to the club (Uh—uh—uh—uh—uh)

Bitch, she meet me, piss her pants, yeah

She said she my number one fan (She my number one)

Think that I'm superstar, 'cause the way that I dance (Way that I dance)

Said that I, "Work too damn hard", gotta stick to the plan (Stick to the plan)

Gotta stick to the plan, step out with racks in my pants (Racks in my pants)

[Outro]

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Ya, ya (Uh—uh—uh—uh—uh—uh—uh)