I need a bitch to come make me rich Keep that in it, gang gang (hahaha) Yeah, we've been living fast like there's no time (no time) Riding paper planes got me so high I'ma have to hit you back, I ain't got no time, no time, no time Ayy, she complainin', say I give her no time (no time) But I don't want no drama on my phone line (on my phone line) I'ma have to hit you back I ain't got no time, no time, time, time, time Used to have two foes now I don't no more (don't no more) Used to be a main bitch, she ain't your hoe no mo' (your hoе no mo') Used to drive fast now I'm moving slow for show Hop up in my Hellcat, and I'm getting ghost Bitches say that I do the most, I get rain in every post They just run up on me saying how they love me in my post Never seen a pimp, but now she want to snuck in If her friend looking good then I'll probably hit 'em both Baby, I'm the dopest Told her bring a bathing suit, my crib is by the ocean Or I can come back to your crib, if you ain't got no kids, handle biz Might fuck you but it all depends Bitch, make me rich We've been living fast like there's no time (no time) Riding paper planes got me so high I'ma have to hit you back, I ain't got no time, no time, no time Ayy, she complainin', say I give her no time (no time) But I don't want no drama on my phone line (on my phone line) I'ma have to hit you back I ain't got no time, no time, time, time, time I'ma hit you back I was getting high as a balloon I've been busy with these back woods out in Malibu When I said I got no time I only got no time for you Unless you got a friend then hey, come on through (yeah) Feels like these girls just wanna use me They like my house up in the hills and the jewelry (and the jewelry) Oh yeah, they see the way I live, like a movie (like a movie) I see your girl turn into a groupie, yeah We've been living fast like there's no time (no time) Riding paper planes got me so high (so high) I'ma have to hit you back, I ain't got no time, no time, no time Ayy, she complainin', say I give her no time (no time) But I don't want no drama on my phone line (on my phone line) I'ma have to hit you back, I ain't got no time, no time, no time No time, no time No time, no time No time, no time No time, time, time, time

It's that moon rock shit You gotta mix this with some regular OG Cuz this shit be burnin' crazy Cum in a bitch and I go crazy Spend all these racks and I go crazy Leave out the parking lot doin' a 180 This how the lord made me Drop the top and start sun bathing Put her on a treadmill and then I make her run naked Got all my side hoes frustrated This the life I waited on Seen a bitch from school, gave her number to a payphone I don't know what you been waiting on All that I know is that I been waiting long I ain't waiting to get no lone Provolone on top of provolone Mobile phone on top of mobile phone I don't know what you niggas smokin' on Pull my closet got a OS tell Mobile home on top of mobile home I go to sleep with a rollie on I start my car with remote control Get so much pussy I go to sleep with a condom on Fuck it, I want me a milli Fuck it, I want me a milli Fuck it, I want me a milli I'm gettin' it, I'm gettin' it, no really I'm gettin' it Fuck it, I want me a milli Fuck it, I want me a milli Fuck it, I want me a milli I'm gettin' it, I'm gettin' it, no really I'm gettin' it Fuck I'm the king of the city I don't take a trip unless I got a bitch with me I pull up wit pounds or I got a zip in me You don't want no problems, my guys so don't tempt me My niggas go bap bap bap bap till it's empty Fuck 2 every night in 5 days that's a 10 piece My bitch that I'm with that's a 10 piece I'm pourin' that gin in a simply You niggas so fake need assembly I'm smokin' weed, fuck the penalty Ridin' round in a old school, with 2 hoes and little old me Fuck I'ma do wit this money But walk in the club and start stuntin' Push all my old bitches buttons Came up from nothin' to something Tell her take the stick, don't run from me There's some for you, there's some for me So if we have this 3 some, make sure you cum for me All that bullshit is up under me Smokin' gas ain't no tumble weed All of this cash that's another thing Black and yellow like a bumblebee Fuck it, I want me a billi Fuck it, I want me a billi Fuck it, I want me a billi I'm gettin' it, I'm gettin' it, no really I'm gettin' it Fuck it, I want me a billi Fuck it, I want me a billi Fuck it, I want me a billi I'm gettin' it, I'm gettin' it, no really I'm gettin' it Fuck it, I want me a milli So went and got me a milli Now I want me a billi I don't think I have a ceiling I can come thru with no ceiling I give a fuck how you feeling I can tell you how you lookin' Nigga you ain't used to winnin' Had the chickens missing winters In Miami, Mr. Winner Ran a 14 for breakfast, prime 112 for dinner Maison Margiela killer Got a heart of a killer Take the pussy, I'll kill it What up Tip? What up Killa? Fuck it, I want me a trilli Fuck it, I want me a trilli Fuck it, I want me a trilli I'm gettin' it, I'm gettin' it, no really I'm gettin' it Fuck it, I want me a trilli Fuck it, I want me a trilli Fuck it, I want me a trilli I'm gettin' it, I'm gettin' it, no really I'm gettin' it

Got sugar in my bloodstream I'm drippy with the icing They say I'm sweet like ice cream But I'll rip your heart out, smiling Bang bang bang You know your lips Taste like champagne Yeah, your kiss is bittersweet I be addicted to your taste Boom, boom, boom My flower only bloom for you It be us against the world Ride or die straight to my tomb One, two, three, do you got me? Your love is like a drug You fill me up with anxiety A, B, C, do you trust me? Found comfort in the dark But it's your heart that scares me Got sugar in my bloodstream I'm drippy with the icing They say I'm sweet like ice cream But I'll rip your heart out, smiling I need a ride or die chick You need a real man Lately I been on some shit And you been down real bad Anytime you hit my phone I usually answer Used to make you happy Now I don't know what you mad for You used to be my one and only Now you act like you don't know me Say you got some things to show me Baby, tell me where we're going Telling me what I should've did Now I'm gone, can't handle it And no, I ain't wrong for that Now I let all this paper stack up I'm sorry I played you to the left But all of this money's on my mind Girl, you know how the game go You let 'em, they'll do it every time I want you to take care of yourself And doing your best when you shine I want you to live your life So don't even wait on me, girl Sugar in my bloodstream I'm drippy with the icing They say I'm sweet like ice cream But I'll rip your heart out smiling We cruising in the pink G-Waggy This is my house like You can call me daddy We out here loud We only smoking fatties You got the green, the lean You got the addy One, two, three, so chilly Come with me, we light up the tree A, B, C, do you trust me? Found comfort in the dark But it's your heart that scares me Got sugar in my bloodstream I'm drippy with the icing They say I'm sweet like ice cream But I'll rip your heart out smiling Got sugar in my bloodstream I'm drippy with the icing They say I'm sweet like ice cream But I'll rip your heart out smiling Sugar in my bloodstream I'll rip your heart out smiling

Pop, pop pop out that cake Bounce, bounce out with the cake, nigga Pop, pop pop out that cake (yeah) Bounce, bounce bounce out with the cake, nigga Drop, it's your birthday Drop, drop it's your birthday Drop, it's your birthday Drop, drop it's your birthday Pop, pop pop out that cake Bounce, bounce, bounce out with the cake, nigga Pop, pop pop out that cake (ayy) Bounce, bounce out with the cake, nigga Go, it's your birthday I might throw a couple bands in the worst way Told them hoes to sit down, you in first place Wait hold on... hey... hey... I came here for pussy in the first place (ayy) Come here, now, fuck me, now Wipe me down, not a sound Not a peep, not a tweak Silent bitch, she don't speak Court side to my feet Front row seat, smokin' OG Rollie on me, 40 on me 80 on me, a hundred on me Drop, it's your birthday Drop, drop it's your birthday Drop, it's your birthday Drop, drop it's your birthday Pop, pop pop out that cake Bounce, bounce out with the cake, nigga Pop, pop pop out that cake (ayy) Bounce, bounce bounce out with the cake Ooh, bitch, I'm the mothafuckin' man Niggas holdin' onto it, I'ma spend a hundred grand Always smokin' on the drugs, smell the KK when I land I'm a fuckin' rockstar, rockin' for my own band Straight drop up out the pan, bitches call me Cam Told her what's the deal, now she stickin' to the plan Money to the ceilin', nigga it's lookin' like a fan I can't even name how many gears that I ran shit Hope you understand it Drop, it's your birthday Drop, drop it's your birthday Drop, it's your birthday Drop, drop its your birthday Pop, pop pop out that cake Bounce, bounce bounce out with the cake, nigga Pop, pop pop out that cake (ayy) Bounce, bounce bounce out with the cake, nigga

People want to know (If you, if you, if you, if you, if you) People want to know (If you, if you, if you, if you, if you) People want to know (If you, if you, if you, if you, if you) People want to know (If you, if you, if you, if you, if you) If you ever get tired being perfect Do you ever get tired being perfect? I got on a flight, the plane's brand new We can make it to New York in an hour or two Look down on the city from heights high as these Everything's perfect And my friend tells me that I'm too nice Her voice trails off, but she wants advice I recycle some quote, I heard Dylan write It said everything's perfect (Perfect, perfect, perfect, perfect) (Perfect, perfect, perfect, perfect) When I wake up before you and watch you sleep (Perfect, perfect, perfect, perfect) And you tell me later that you're dreaming of me (Perfect, perfect, perfect, perfect) When I walk down the street and the trees know my name (Perfect, perfect, perfect, perfect) People I don't know around an open flame (Perfect, perfect, perfect, perfect) A grandmother's fingers around a granddaughter's hand (Perfect, perfect, perfect, perfect) People speaking languages that I don't understand (Perfect, perfect, perfect, perfect) When you stare into my eyes and I'm thinking you're the one that's (Perfect, perfect, perfect, perfect) When my mama tells me that she's proud of what I've done (Perfect, perfect, perfect, perfect) When the winter ends in the city that I'm from (Perfect, perfect, perfect, perfect) When I open up and get hurt by someone (That's) (Perfect, perfect, perfect, perfect) When you trust somebody and they don't let you down (That's) (Perfect, perfect, perfect, perfect) When somebody you love dies, but you still feel them around Oh, yeah Oh, yeah Ever get tired (Oh, yeah) Being perfect? (Feel it? Can you feel it? Can you feel it? Yeah) Do you ever get tired (Oh, yeah) Being perfect?

No one could tell me That you were right for me, girl You could have told me To run a lap around the world All that time I was hypnotized While you f--- behind my back Now my mind keeps me up all night Why'd you have to say bye like that? I should have cheated on you Awooh I was everything you wanted and more I should have cheated on you Awooh Nobody told me I was dating a whore I should have cheated, cheated, cheated I should have cheated, cheated, cheated I should have cheated, cheated, cheated I should have cheated, cheated, cheated My friends should have told me You weren't the one for me, girl 'Cause you almost sold me I bought a rock for you girl, I bought a rock All that time I was hypnotized While you f--- behind my back Now my mind keeps me up all night Why'd you have to say bye like that? I should have cheated on you Awooh I was everything you wanted and more I should have cheated on you Awooh Nobody told me I was dating a whore I should have cheated, cheated, cheated I should have cheated, cheated, cheated I should have cheated, cheated, cheated I should have cheated, cheated, cheated I should have cheated Liar, liar, hey girl You gon' tell all your friends That I'm talking about you I'm talking about you You gon' tell, you gon' tell all your friends That I'm talking about you I'm talking about you, I'm talking about you Caroline Stephens, this song is for you I should have cheated on you Awooh I was everything you wanted and more I should have cheated on you Awooh Nobody told me I was dating a whore I should have cheated, cheated, cheated I should have cheated, cheated, cheated I should have cheated, cheated, cheated I should have cheated, cheated, cheated I should have cheated on you

Met a girl, her name was Jade Cuts her nails with a razor blade Says she lives by no one's law Ran my pride through a big chainsaw Have you heard of D.B. Cooper? I got pulled over by an old state trooper I met a girl, her name was Jade She cut my face with a razor blade Yeah, I screamed out in fury Yeah, but my cries were not heard Yeah, the judge and the jury Yeah, they could offer no cure I met a girl, her name was Jade She got a brand new man and they got engaged The wedding's gon' be on a big green hill They hope it won't rain but it probably will The man, he was a football star He broke his knee, now he sells cars Only so much that words can do Love was blind, but they cured that, too You know, Gandhi has a son our age He said the freedom thing's just one big cage I met a girl, her name was Jade Her husband died, but she kept his name Yeah, she screamed out in fury Yeah, but her cries were not heard Yeah, her mom was so worried Yeah, but she could offer no cure Boss man calls for a meeting at noon Big cigar in an oak board room We got an idea and we think it's great Said it was too much so we're gonna try eight Who made love to Scarlet Jo? And where the hell did Josh Hartnett go? I met a girl, her name was Jade Lived her whole damn life in a mascaraed Yeah, I screamed out in fury Yeah, but my cries were not heard Yeah, they said I'll never see 30 Yeah, they could offer no cure I met a girl, her name was Jade She cuts her nails with a razor blade

Where do I turn to? Girl if it ain't you Why you be playing these games? And all of my friends say That you are sus, but Girl I still fuck with you either way You act like I don't know When you say you're all alone I know that you're with him Girl I can't fuck with you anymore Girl I can't fuck with you Let's just state the obvious Let's just state the truth Let's just state the obvious You're done with me and I'm done with you You're done with me and I'm done with you Done with me and I'm done with you Alright, cigarettes and a sip of wine You don't have a happy life so you shit on mine You wanna cut me up, baby you should get in line I know it burns right now, but you'll forget in time That I used to be your man, remember? That I used to hold your hand, remember? You told me you would stay down for whatever Keep it real any weather from November to November Then came the life of the on-call barber Where we walk around in all our armor And if I'm bein' honest, I'm caught up in this contest Of which L.A. male can ball out harder Shit, probably me We were doomed from the start, baby how did we meet? I slipped you a smile I was fakin' You was servin' bottles to me half naked That was uncalled for, ego's out of control So I had to let you go cause I'm stubborn I wait a little bit of time Now I'm readin' online you're fuckin' Jared Leto's brother No offense to him if I see him at the Beverly I'm 28 now, tryna figure my identity The worst memories are the good memories It's obvi' you were never meant for me Let's just state the obvious Let's just state the truth Let's just state the truth Let's just state the obvious You're done with me and I'm done with you Done with me and I'm done with you You're done with me and I'm done with you You're done with me and I'm done with you You're done with me and I'm done with you You're done with me and I'm done with you You're done with me and I'm done with you You're done with me and I'm done with you