Ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah Oh, woo-woah, yeah Girls like you (girls like you) Always got a bad attitude (ooh, yeah) God made bad bitches rude (bad bitches rude) God made bad bitches rude A lot of ass on her lip, body bad, you strip Pretty face, but a flip, in her bag with the chip (Chip) Blowin' racks at the Fifth, girl, keep it up, I can see ya Ain't nothin' like I got, I don't need you (need) Yeah, yeah (yeah, ooh, yeah) Those are the ones Those are the ones Stand on your heart (heart) And look in your eyes (eyes) I know I broke a lot of hearts (a lot of hearts) Gave my share of scars, but (ooh, yeah) Ain't nothin' worse than a broken man Can't tell your bros, they won't understand Drown out the pain with a loyal fan Use your pussy power 'cause you know you can, oh Girls like you (girls like you, ooh) Always got a bad attitude (attitude, ooh, yeah) God made bad bitches rude (bitches rude) God made bad bitches rude (ooh, yeah) Girls like you Always got a bad attitude (ooh, yeah) God made bad bitches rude God made bad bitches rude

She want that thuggish ruggish choked up in function Ticket for the love or the money I give her that thug love for doing my stuff Girl, everything 100 I'ma keep it 100 Everything 100, everything 100, everything 100 You know I keep it true to my brain Girl, I always stay one in me, I kept it real for 20 years, I ain't changed Be careful when you cruising in my lane Watch me creep out through your rearview as I gas right past these lames We did it how we did it 'cause we did it for the money Living on, living this, you really, really love this You want a thug nigga like me Yeah, you know they all love niggas like me She ain't complaining mainly 'cause everything I do is entertaining Hangin swagin body banging, she in trainin, to be famous Yeah, she speak the language, baby know just where the lane is She with me, she'd never named the stranger, know we are armed & dangerous This ain't your deal, this still the thugs shit but this for them playas This for the ones that's putting the smoke up in the air Everything 100 baby, this is St. Clair She want that thuggish ruggish choked up in function Ticket for the love or the money I give her that thug love for doing my stuff Girl, everything 100 I'ma keep it 100 Everything 100, everything 100, everything 100 She with the thuggish ruggish, wanna see me in public She see I lost weight, now she wanna see the stomach Your boo-boo still love it, women are here fucking Let's make it, get it, 'fore we dove into the sea, touching I come from broke nothing, I keep the ghetto with me Because the ghetto's in me, trill niggas still thuggin She in the tell, in my cell, in the scale, in pale, ill, coached to the cell We got your lady stuck on a thug, say she want that love from me Busters don't know what to do with it, come let her have some I tell her shut up and the soon I take this game Then rub her down, head to toe, and whip her up with that thing I won't make a dime for the mind, sure thing it's borderline in crime But I'm doing fine and that's why I'm the Dolla Sign I do it, do it two times, and Tesha scratch me now she hittin licks, calling me papi She want that thuggish ruggish choked up in function Ticket for the love or the money I give her that thug love for doing my stuff Girl, everything 100 I'ma keep it 100 Everything 100, everything 100, everything 100 Call nice for a while, we on a highway She got her head in my lap, we riding dirty Thuggers ruggers, swish of the month, see me shine Notorious thugs for the love of money I can teach the world to be a thug like me If I could teach the world to be a thug like me She want that thuggish ruggish choked up in function Ticket for the love or the money I give her that thug love for doing my stuff Girl, everything 100 I'ma keep it 100 Everything 100, everything 100, everything 100

Friends tellin' me I'm crazy That I'm wasting time with you You'll never be mine That's not the way I see it 'Cause you're mine when you're with me That sits with me fine Stop listenin' to my friends 'Cause the way I see it, now you're mine Stop listenin' to my friends 'Cause the way I see it, now you're mine Stop listenin' to my friends 'Cause the way I see it, now you're mine Stop listenin' to my friends Stop listenin' to your friends Yeah, you may have many others But I know when you're with me I'm all that you see (oh, oh) F-f-friends seem to always listen To the bad things that you do 'Cause you don't do them to me (oh baby) Stop listenin' to my friends 'Cause the way I see it, now you're mine Stop listenin' to my friends 'Cause the way I see it, now you're mine Stop listenin' to my friends (friends, oh) 'Cause the way I see it, now you're mine Stop listenin' to my friends Stop listenin' to your friends Stop listenin' Yeah, yeah, yeah Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

You know I got you when I come back to the town (You know I got you when I'm back in town) But I gotta go Girl, don't wait up, no I gotta see the love from me OT Allepac the family Uh, why would I take a shorty OT? There's already shorty's OT Why would I bring sand to the beach? When they're all on me, and they're all OD Freak she want Freak, she callin' that Birkin She can't believe she's seeing me in person My first time in your city Show me that shit that you done said we on, OT When we're OT (when we're OT) Oh, when we're OT (when we're OT) Oh, when I'm in your town (when we're OT) You probably already know what it is when I shut it down When we're OT (oh, we're OT) Why would I take my bitch to Tulum? When we all know all the bitches go to Tulum Told them turn the lights up, I see some hoes in this room I was tryna smoke some weed, but then she tryna do some shrooms The baby wavy, wavy, got me swimming in it Tropical water like Caribbean One night in your city, she like "Gimme it" She poured up some '42, I'm drinking juice and gin She said, "Can you take me to the West side?" But she knows I got a bitch on the West side And we only see each other in New York And whatever happens here, stay in New York Why would I take a shorty OT? There's already shorty's OT Why would I bring sand to the beach? When they're all on me, and they're all OD Freak she want Freak, she callin' that Birkin She can't believe that she seeing me in person My first time in your city Show me that shit that you done said we on, OT Uh, eye contact, it's over Says she like my accent, she open Beat me to the terminal, want that baby so bad She only fuckin' with me 'cause she know I'm chosen Lie to me Tell me the pussy is mine when we freak As long as you don't speak about it Then shawty we can sneak around Little baddie from the inner city I'm her nigga when I'm in her city Ah, you know when I come through We gon' make a movie, yeah Why would I take a shorty OT? There's already shorty's OT Why would I bring sand to the beach? When they're all on me and they're all OD Freak she want Freak, she callin' that Birkin She can't believe that she seeing me in person My first time in your city Show me that shit that you done said we on, OT Girl, don't be shy now Oh, when I'm in your town now Can we catch a vibe? I wanna do what you do I'm in love with you but you know We where it's litty at Uh, show me where the bittys at, see me

Mustard on the beat, ho Girl, as long as you, wrap your arms 'round me Ooh baby, I don't care what them people say I'm givin' you whatever you want Girl, you know I can provide Whatever you need Whatever you need, babe Listen to your heart, baby Yeah, I'm the only young nigga who's poppin' that Got it jumpin' out the heat there like who coppin' that? New G Wagon got her braggin', put a lock on that Niggas always hit her DM, she don't holla back, woo, woo, copy that Cuffin', I've been cuffin' Chanel bags like it's nothin', and she love them Her last nigga, he was bluffin', she said, "Fuck him" He let that go, I'm like, "He buggin'," now she thuggin' with a real one I've been ballin' on you 'cause you smart and loyal All my homies know me best, they say I'm fallin' for you And that box be slippery like tryna walk on oil And I'll be there long as you there when I be callin' for you, facts Girl, as long as you, wrap your arms 'round me Ooh, baby I don't care what them people say I'm givin' you whatever you want Girl, you know I can provide Whatever you need Whatever you need, babe Listen to your heart, baby Yeah, you can get whatever you want, whatever you need Got a one way flight 'cause I ain't lettin' you leave We ain't fuck first night, had me beggin' you please But you love when I'm beggin', you told me get on my knees And I ate it, we got faded You said, "Put some Tory Lanez on" and I played it In Philly, we say you the main joint and we save it Finally got a rich nigga, baby, you made it Long as you hold me down, you know that it's goin' down Be there when I turn around and I'll turn your world around I had to tone it down 'cause you made me slow it down But I got you open now, so I'm 'bout to show you now, show you now What makes you think that I would try to run a game on you? Just as sure as my name is Dolla, I'll be there for you and I'll Treat you just like a queen and give you fine things You'll never have to worry 'bout another in your place, so believe me when I say Girl, as long as you, wrap your arms 'round me Ooh, baby I don't care what them people say I'm givin' you whatever you want Girl, you know I can provide Whatever you need Whatever you need, babe Listen to your heart, baby

Oh, ho-ho-ho! I knew I was gon' see- I knew I was gonna see you again! I knew I was gonna see you again Where's your goddamn book bag at? Always carryin' that lil' book bag Nobody wanna see that Goddamn 4th grader, sit yo' ass down! He wanna play it again like he got somethin' else to do You ain't got nothin' else to do! You ain't doin' nothin' with yo' life Nothing with yo' life! You think this is? You better look at me when I'm talkin' to you! You think this is easy, don't you? You think this is promised! Well, ain't nothin' promised with you! Look at my face, do I got a promise face? Does it look like I promised you anything? Kanye! Nig- is you snorin' in my class? Wake up, Mr. West! Wake up, Mr. West! Mr. W-