(+) Is that all it would take?
I swear it feel like I swear it feel like
I swear it feel like a quarter to midnight
Riding in Dis 5
Bumping my own shit bumping my own shit
Pedal to the floor I ain't braking no more
And we get paid that's off words
And I been made ho that's my word
Ho that's my word
This shit is for life N W O
I ain't hitting you back
I'm done with you hoes
N W O
Money growing farms
Gotta get your figures up
Gotta grow an arm 'fore you
Pull your niggas up
Spend it on a bond money
You was savin' up
And all they could respond is you
Never gave enough
Everything gratuitous
You don't want a pot to piss
You want a pool to piss
Never taking it for granted
Like I'm new to this
Keep my waitress heavy handed
Fuck my stewardess
Who is this sick nigga? Jealousy a trait
Saved for you bitch niggas
So wait bitch hold up
Get a hold of this nigga
Just got out the meeting
And they talking big figures
But I'ma need more money than
These drop a brick niggas
Convos and commas convos and K's
If that's what you talking ho
Convos for days
Sky so big got condos in space
Let's save the world all in good taste
And we get paid that's off words
And I been made ho that's my word
Ho that's my word
This shit is for life N W O
I ain't hitting you back
I'm done with you hoes
N W O
I got us a worth that's the truest of it
A bird lose itself worth
That's the Louie of it
Why so materialistic
life will pass you egotistic
It's how the universe work
That's the beauty of it
Seen you from the first twerk
That's the booty of it
Lately been so hedonistic
Give me ass don't need no friendship
Living life all my tickets copped one way
And these bitches all in my runway
As of late I drink and smoke every day
Hesitate just another shot you never take
Riding down the block in the Rari
Tryna' squeeze two hoes besides me
Six at the club turned twelve at the hotel
You would think these hoes Saimese
And they got homies bodies
And they roll l's if I let them ride shotty
Cause that's all it would take
Let's save the world all in good taste
And we get paid that's off words
And I been made ho that's my word
Ho that's my word
This shit is for life N W O
I ain't hitting you back
I'm done with you hoes
N W O
Me? I'm too fly y'all sweet
Y'all niggas fruit flies
Y'all speak y'all niggas hoopla
Y'all weak y'all hoop ride
I must be the coldest
Walk up in the room (vroom)
And ya bitch old
I'm looking for some new's
I must be the coldest
Walk up in the room (vroom)
And ya bitch old
I'm looking for some new's