I just landed in Miami, swear they'll never understand me Hunnid on the free way and I'm gunnin' for the Grammy Sexy mama got a whip, hella sandy She wanna take the city, I said "Baby why can't we?" Bad boys, you don't really got a choice (Got a choice) I'm the hottest, you can hear it in voice (In my, in my) Hot fire, got the city goin' up (Shit is hot) You can't roll around unless you one of us Tell 'em bad boys, you don't really got a choice (Got a choice) I ain't modest, you can hear it in voice (Listen up) Hot fire, got the city goin' up (Hot) You can't roll around unless you one of us (Woo) Time after time (Yeah, yeah), I feel your love Roll the windows up (Yeah, yeah) We don't give no fucks (Yeah, yeah) Time after time, my pockets still stuffed (Stuffed) Quarter milli' in the truck (Facts) And the stick is still tucked (Tucked) And the spot is by the beach Pull up in that eco friendly and I don't wanna preach Got the twins with me, had to give 'em 50 each Homie told me if I pull up, that I might end up deceased Let me think, that shit was a reach (Facts) I'm done with the talkin', I just gotta let 'em see (Oh) I'ma pull up on your ass, with the bands on me (Bands) When I'm sailing through the water, load the cannons on me I gotta walk with a lean but no Fanta on me You know the feds always watch, got they cameras on me, huh-huh Flooded with diamonds, man, you know you can't compete We ain't stoppin' on no beat 'Til we hottest in the streets better know Time after time (Oh-oh), I feel your love (I feel your love) Roll the windows up (Roll the windows up) We don't give no fucks (We don't give no fucks) Time after time (Time) My pockets still stuffed (My pockets still stuffed) Quarter milli' in the truck (Quarter milli' in the truck) And the stick is still tucked Bad boys, you don't really got a choice (Got a choice) I'm the hottest, you can hear it in voice (In my, in my) Hot fire, got the city goin' up (Shit is hot) You can't roll around unless you one of us, tell 'em Told the label double my advance (My advance) Lot of different colors bands in these pants (In these pants) Hit Japan, hit Shibuya with the feds (We know you the feds) And them other bitches Stanley Kubrick with the lens, nigga Shit is hot, you can't do that shit again (Shit again) Callin' jury duty but I know that I'm in France She said, "You ain't call", I said, "I never got the chance" "I've been runnin' through your city with a crystal in my hand, girl" Time after time (Oh-oh), I feel your love (I feel your love) Roll the windows up (Roll the windows up) We don't give no fucks (We don't give no fucks) Time after time (Time) My pockets still stuffed (My pockets still stuffed) Quarter milli' in the truck (Quarter milli' in the truck) And the stick is still tucked Bad boys, you don't really got a choice (Got a choice) I'm the hottest, you can hear it in voice (In my, in my) Hot fire, got the city goin' up (Shit is hot) You can't roll around unless you one of us Tell 'em bad boys, you don't really got a choice (Got a choice) I ain't modest, you can hear it in voice (Listen up) Hot fire, got the city goin' up (Hot) You can't roll around unless you one of us (Woo)

Every day I'm a star in the city Walk the streets like a wanted man All the time got my shine lookin' pretty Motherfuckers all know who I am Every day feel the heat in the city Like the barrel of a smoking gun Read the signs see the lights their so pretty You're the one now turn me on (Hey) give it all up for me (Hey) give it all up for me (Hey) give it all up for me City boy life Every day I'm alive in the city She's a fire woman lit by the sun On the street lookin' fine lookin' pretty She sucks the heat off my-, gun Yeah, they'll eat you alive in the city While they pull up in fancy cars Drinking wine, wasting time you I pity Politicians, movie stars (Hey) give it all up for me (Hey) give it all up for me (Hey) give it all up for me City boy life (Hey) give it all up for me (Hey) give it all up for me (Hey) give it all up for me City boy life Every day I'm a star in the city Walk the streets like a loaded gun All the time got my shine lookin pretty Everybody now turn me on (Hey) give it all up for me (Hey) give it all up for me (Hey) give it all up for me This motherfucking lie (Hey) give it all up for me (Hey) give it all up for me (Hey) give it all up for me City boy life

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

Dolla Dolla you know you the shit Dolla you know you the shit Dolla you know you the shit, ay Dolla you know you the shit, ay Dolla you know you the shit, ay Dolla you know you the shit, ay Dolla you know you the shit Dolla pull up with your bitch, ay Dolla pull up in the Benz, ay Dolla go fuck on your friends, ay Dolla that's my favorite artist, ay Dolla go fucking retarded, ay Dolla got dollars on dollars, ay Dolla got '64 Impala, ay Dolla got sold out shows yeah Dolla got 25 hoes yeah Dolla smoke a big ass pound yeah Dolla make a bitch go down yeah Dolla fuck her on the couch yeah Dolla fuck her on the couch yeah Keys all on the couch yeah Might drop Dolla out yeah Dolla you know you the shit, ay Dolla you know you the shit, ay Dolla you know you the shit, ay Dolla you know you the shit, ay Dolla you know you the shit, ay Dolla you know you the shit, ay Dolla you know you the shit Dolla pull up with your bitch, ay Dolla pull up in the Bent, ay Dolla go fuck on your friends, ay Dolla you know you the shit, ay Dolla you know you the shit, ay Dolla you know you the shit, ay Dolla you know you the shit, ay Dolla you know you the shit, ay Dolla you know you the shit, ay Dolla you know you the shit, yeah Dolla you know you a boss, uh Dolla go pull up and flex, ay Dolla go fuck with his drawers on Dolla get litty on shrooms Dolla get head in the pool Dolla ain't jumping on boom, no-no Dolla ain't jumping on broom Dolla been smoking with Wiz, yeah-yeah Dolla got love for the kids, yeah-yeah Dolla flew in on the jet Dolla just bought a Rolex, yeah Dolla you know you the shit, ay Dolla you know you the shit, ay Dolla you know you the shit, ay Dolla you know you the shit, ay Dolla you know you the shit, ay Dolla you know you the shit, ay Dolla you know you the shit Dolla pull up with your bitch, ay Dolla pull up in the Bent, ay Dolla go fuck on your friends, ay Dolla you know you the shit, ay Dolla you know you the shit, ay Dolla you know you the shit, ay Dolla you know you the shit, ay Dolla you know you the shit, ay Dolla you know you the shit, ay Dolla you know you the shit, yeah

No-no, no-no, no-no Yeah, yeah, yeah No-no, no-no She only calling when she want the juice Only calling when I bust a move Young nigga broke all the rules All these hoes acting brand new Started off with a dime Now everywhere I go, I shine All these bitches you wanna ride But really I ain't got the time She only call me when she want the juice Only call me when she want the juice No-no, no-no, no-no, yeah, yeah, yeah Only call me when she want the juice That's what she do, that's what she do No-no, no-no, no-no I was so low Had no one to call on Gave you my phone number How you get my number? Calling me, see I got my cake up Young niggas came up And how you get my number? They doubted me and now she want my energy We ain't got no chemistry but I still might fuck tho Yeah, yeah, yeah I now your type girl, now your type You the type that wanna shine You the type that want that life Girl get up out my life She only calling when she want the juice Only calling when I bust a move Young nigga broke all the rules All these hoes acting brand new Started off with a dime Now everywhere I go, I shine All these bitches you wanna ride But really I ain't got the time She only call me when she want the juice Only call me when she want the juice No-no, no-no, no-no, yeah, yeah, yeah Only call me when she want the juice That's what she do, that's what she do No-no, no-no, no-no She turns me Sitting in the living room She's seen all my interviews She loves giving headlines like I'm breaking news So often I can see she loves me I'm just not that into you Girl come let me fuck, I fix your attitude They doubted me and now she want my energy We ain't got no chemistry but I still might fuck tho Yeah, yeah, yeah I now your type girl, now your type You the type that wanna shine You the type that want that life Girl get up out my life She only calling when she want the juice Want the juice, want the juice, want the juice, want the juice She only calling when she want Only calling when she want the juice She only calling when she want Only calling when I bust a move Young nigga broke all the rules All these hoes acting brand new No-no, no-no, no-no No-no, no-no, no-no, yeah, yeah, yeah Calling me, see I got my cake up Ohh-ohhh-ohhh, ohh-ohhh-ohhh, ohh-ohhh-ohhh Girl get up out my life Ohh-ohhh-ohhh, ohh-ohhh-ohhh, ohh-ohhh-ohhh

Tell me when you're ready I'll be there when you're ready for me You're just a queen on a king bed I can be your throne for the evening Hit me up and I'll pick you up I love how you're versatile I love the way you switch your positions up First, one leg in the sky now they're both on a ride You gotta come through Like that time in Toronto Feeling like I'm touching on you when I'm not around Girl it's something like voodoo Can't even compare that body to nobody else They don't do it like you do, you do (You know) What you want (You know) What you need from me (You know) It's all about you (You know) It's your turn to be Greedy, greedy, greedy It's okay to be Greedy, greedy, greedy (Greedy) We're having sex and taking trips So we're cumming and going Love this relationship and all the things you show me on the regular When I'm on my knees, it's just to pleasure you I'm okay with looking like I'm begging though I put diamonds all over your pedastal Now your body numb, it's like an edible Your gummy in my mouth tastes incredible Just to let you know (You know) What you want (You know) What you need from me (You know) It's all about you (You know) It's your turn to be Greedy, greedy, greedy It's okay to be Greedy, greedy, greedy (Greedy) Your turn to be, yeah Oh Said it's (Your turn, your turn) It's all about you, yeah (Said it's your turn, your turn) Round after round, you're losing your count (Said it's your turn, your turn) As soon as you finish you know it's still your turn