[Verse]
Twinkle twinkle, I’m a star
Who wanted drink? I’m at the bar
My favorite freak, I hit it raw
A lot of reefer, no cigar
I’ve got a leaf up in the car
No, I don’t smoke it, I just sell it
Ain’t givin’ nothing out on credit
So come and see me when you ready
Don’t make me rain on your parade
I love my n*ggas like I'm gay
We go to hell and we don’t pray
I’m fresh as hell look at my fade
b*tch, can’t you tell it? I’m the wave
I can pay for your b*tch to get off
She keep tellin’ me all of your business
I can’t wait for that b*tch to quit talkin’
I can’t wait for my clique start ballin’
Pull that cash out, whatever
Got a new broad that’s my Cinderella
I f*ck her friends she gon' prolly get jealous
I got sauce drippin’ on some chips
I can’t get lost in the sauce, I be pimpin’
f*ck what it cost, I’m a boss, I’m gonna spend it
I’m not fallin’ off ‘cause I’m ‘bout my business
And I’m gettin’ money my n*gga, ain’t got my witness
I used to sneak in when my n*gga
Was f*ckin’ and rob all the b*tches
Somebody come home, I can’t leave out the door so I jump out the window
Then I started sellin’ pounds out the rental car
Pull up tell me what you spendin’
And I’m known for finessin’, rob you for your money don’t need a pistol
I ran off on the plug because drugs he front me is to expensive

Now I go get them racks for a show, and I swear it’s hell of a feeling
Go ask my manager, I don’t remember
I’m right back on the road, don’t got no time for these hoes, now they yellin’ their feelings
And free my cousin Dots, free my n*gga Rell, they’re both locked up in prison
I pull up with a chauffeur, hop out the suburban just like I’m P Diddy
They let me off probation and I’m ‘bout to go downtown and pick up my pistol
I was f*ckin’ your hoe on the low, when you see her tell, “Baby a miss her”
Used to give me that throat right before she went home to you and let you kiss her
Why you do ‘em like that? She be like, “f*ck ‘em that n*gga be trippin’“
Then she wipe up her mouth and I pull my pants, grab my shirt and get missin’