Yeah
Please have my money on time
Please have my money on time, boy
‘Cause my niggas run in salons
Just to shoot up baby moms, boy
Trap house jump out the gym
Trap house jump like LeBron, yeah
It’s twenty-two five for the B
Eleven five for the Solange, yeah
Call a sixteen Montana, a eight a Steve Young
And a four a Brett Favre
My plug name is Hector
But back in his country, they call him Héctòr
She strip every day but Sunday
‘Cause she still make time for the Lord
Got a red dot on top of your head
Like I got your ass on record
“Tune, don’t be so cruel”
“Tune, don’t be so rude”
Nah, fuck that
Fuck these lil niggas, fuck these lil dudes
Hey, by the gavel or the gun, nigga
I be creepin’ like the shadow and the sun, nigga
Be more careful how you pick and choose your words, boy
‘Cause I’ll have you playin’ scrabble with your tongue, nigga
Ooh, I’m Mick Jagger as a young nigga
Woo, pourin’ Pink Panther in the punch, nigga
Think faster than these dumb niggas
We serial killers, you can get your Captain Crunch, nigga
Hey, it’s Lil Wayne, nigga
I been the shit since Lil Zane, nigga, uh
Tell the cops I ain’t no name giver
Icicles on my fingers from cocaine blizzards
Ayy, it’s Lil Wayne, nigga, uh
I’m in the building, ’bout to hang pictures
Woo, I’m the ruler, it’s a game of inches
Tryna make a mill’ and make a meal in the same kitchen
Hey

Please have my money on time
Please have my money on time, boy
‘Cause all of my niggas ex-cons
And we’ll go right back like that’s fine, boy
Please have my money on time
Please have my money on time, look
It’s twenty-two five for the B
Eleven five for the Solange, yeah
Please back it up one more time, girl
You act shady and I’ma put this dick
Where the sun don’t shine, girl

Girl (Girl), I got that white girl (Woo), girl (Girl, yeah)
Girl (Woo), I got that white (Girl) girl (Yeah)
I got that white (Wassup?)
That blonde hair, blue eyes (Yeah; eyes)
I’m sellin’, I’m sellin’, hurry up and buy (Hurry up and buy, nigga)
Hurry up and buy (Ah)

Woo, cocaine Mulsanne (Skrrt)
Blowin’ Backwoods while I switch lanes (Ayy)
Four clips, two thangs
Pardon me, I’m bout to switch chains (Wassup?)
Bag full of rocks, I’m a rockstar (Rockstar)
Bought my first block, I’m a block-star (Woo)
I done owned everything on the road, nigga (Road, nigga)
Only thing I ain’t drove is a cop car (Ah)
Mr. All Black, yeah, he’s back (Back)
And you know the flow hard, nigga, cooked crack (Woo)
You mean the flow hard like cooked crack? (Crack)
Damn right, ’cause I used to cook crack (Yeah)
Hey, fourty-six for the twenty-eight (Eight)
Fourteen for the eighteen (‘Teen)
See them hitters in that black van (Woo)
Gold chains and a chopper like the A-Team
Nowadays, everybody got a plug, nigga (Plug, nigga)
You know hoes say Julio (Julio)
Only bird that your flippin’, nigga
Is the ones in the studio (Haha)
Designated driver, nigga (Woo)
Damn right, boy, them units got a chauffeur (Chauffeur)
I can’t sleep without it, nigga (Hey)
Damn right, got a chopper by the sofa (Hey)
Look at me whippin’, I’m confident, cocky (Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey)
If this was a category, I would be Rocky
Say you lookin’ for that comeback, look no further (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Shit comin’ back tan, that’s that coco butter (Haha)
Them tens, them twenties, them fifties, them hundreds
Lost a bag on the road, I was sick to my stomach (Damn)
That Britney, that Iggy Azalea, I tell ya
Intercepting the pack, hey, so I’ll never mail ya (Hey)
I’m gone

Please have my money on time
Please have my money on time, boy
‘Cause all of my niggas ex-cons
And we’ll go right back like that’s fine, boy
Please have my money on time
Please have my money on time, look
It’s twenty-two five for the B
Eleven five for the Solange, yeah
Please back it up one more time, girl
You act shady and I’ma put this dick
Where the Sun don’t shine, girl

Girl, I got that white girl, girl
Girl, I got that white girl
I got that white
That blonde hair, blue eyes
I’m sellin’, I’m sellin’, hurry up and buy
Hurry up and buy