[Chorus]

Lil' mama got body, lil' mama got smarts

I took her home and I ripped her apart

Stole a hotbox and I sold it for parts

Already rich, I'ma trap for the art

Already high, I just smoke for the taste

Ain't got no L's, I took 12 on a chase

30K CPN, it came from Chase (WindyGotHits)

I swear you won't believe how much I made (Moreno on the beat, boy)

Ain't tryna go broke, so I gotta save

Chevron plastic, I swipe for a chain

Then got a BP card and did the same

Rooms To Go credit, I got a free sofa

Then got a lil' bitch and she bent it over

Can't let you play me, I'm not a controller

All of these flavors, I'm plugged like a modem

She on my dick, got these hoes on my scrotum

I'm on these Runtz and this shit is so potent

Burnin' on Oreos, no, not the cookies

But I just bust down a bale, it was Cookies

I'm eating lunch with your bitch, playing footsie

Thousand-pound load, man, that shit was a doozy

Citrus OG, man, this shit tastin' fruity

She left her boyfriend, she said he a goofy

Money Man Perry, my life is a movie

[Verse]

Money Man Perry, my life is a movie

My girl booty juicy, my soldiers salutin'

This OG is fruity, this weed is a hybrid

This car don't need gas, so this car is a hybrid

Lost some partners to violence, that shit had me cryin'

I be always recordin', so I ain't got time

Had to turn that bitch down 'cause I know her intentions

That 4x4 truck with the big boy extension

The ESV Escalade, that shit extended

My money be tall, man, that shit ain't no midget

My bitch pussy water, she fuck me exquisite

I pull in Teslas, I pull up in Fiskers

I run up that money, I run up them digits

If you not a real one, then you look suspicious

She swallow my semen, she say it nutritious

I'm tryna get rich, so I hustle relentless

Yeah

I sold weed at my school, I ain't care 'bout no physics, yeah

Yeah

I got hoes from the past textin', "Tysen, I miss you"

Yeah

I got friends I grew up with and now they got issues, yeah

I gotta let this motherfucker breathe

I can keep going, but bring that motherfuckin' hook in, yeah

[Chorus]

Lil' mama got body, lil' mama got smarts

I took her home and I ripped her apart

Stole a hotbox and I sold it for parts

Already rich, I'ma trap for the art

Already high, I just smoke for the taste

Ain't got no L's, I took 12 on a chase

30K CPN, it came from Chase

I swear you won't believe how much I made

Ain't tryna go broke, so I gotta save

Chevron plastic, I swipe for a chain

Then got a BP card and did the same

Rooms To Go credit, I got a free sofa

Then got a lil' bitch and she bent it over

Can't let you play me, I'm not a controller

All of these flavors, I'm plugged like a modem

She on my dick, got these hoes on my scrotum

I'm on these Runtz and this shit is so potent

Burnin' on Oreos, no, not the cookies

But I just bust down a bale, it was Cookies

I'm eating lunch with your bitch, playing footsie

Thousand-pound load, man, that shit was a doozy

Citrus OG, man, this shit tastin' fruity

She left her boyfriend, she said he a goofy

Money Man Perry, my life is a movie