[Verse 1]

About to get my seamstress to make some toe tags

Raf Simons backpack, only way he hold back

These niggas need to calm down, they need some Prozac

Michael Corleone, I do 'em like some road rats

He don't sell work no more, these bitches know that

Out in Copenhagen, she gon' hit the whole sack

Bad bitch with me they be like, "how you cope with that?"

Bad bitch with me so cold, I didn't have to bring a coat with that

He ain't go to class, mama had to write a note for that

She ain't got no class, why you even approaching that?

[Hook]

Bitches on my dick and, boy, I ain't even notice that

I've been getting money but, shit, I ain't even notice that

I've been selling hundreds of paintings, but I ain't notice that

I've been all around the world about two times, I ain't notice that

[Verse 2]

Attention when I walk in the room, somethin' like a soldier say

I'm 'bout to let it all out

Somethin' like

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say

She 'bout to let it all out, something like your ho would say

Lieutenant when I walk in the room

She gon' do what I says cool

Talking that shit out the side of his neck, had to put that nigga in his place

Tried to argue this bitch and she just like, "I told you bae"

JJ Dyn-O-Mite, you know I'm 'bout to detonate

Been like this since Coon in the Room

Bitch, I'm high like a witch on a broom

[Hook]

Bitches on my dick and, boy, I ain't even notice that

I've been getting money but, shit, I ain't even notice that

I've been selling hundreds of paintings, but I ain't notice that

I've been all around the world about two times, I ain't notice that