★ Intro ★
Turn me up, Curt
Cruise control
❲?❳
★ Chorus ★
Yeah, ’cause b#tch I just do it
I hop on the mic, go stupid
I f#ck on that b#tch in the back, call me Cupid
I know that she clueless
You makin’ that money but you finna lose it
I make it, I throw it, them bands
Then that #ss get shakin’
I f#ck on that b#tch and I think she Jamaican
I’m makin’ the money, the earth be quakin’
★ Refrain ★
1 ho, 2, 3 ho
1 ho, 2, 3 go
1 ho, 2, 3
1 ho, 2, 3
I just switched my flow
1 ho, 2, 3 go
1 ho, 2, 3 go
1 ho, 2, 3
1 ho, 2, 3
Spit right off the dome
★ Verse 1 ★
Woah, where am I?
What the f#ck?
I don’t even know, I just landed here
Diamonds in my ear
How you like it, dear?
I don’t drink no beer
But I drink the liquor
Diamonds on me, make the p#ss# wet quicker
I can makе your block wet with a sticker
I been f#ckin’ on his mama and his sister
Pull up with thе gang deep in a sprinter
Countin’ up my guap gave me a splinter
Wait, it gave me a paper cut
I f#ck a b#tch in the back with a bubble butt
I made the money, you know what the f#ck is up
You know what the f#ck is up
I will go ’round with the Glock, yeah, you know it’s tucked
★ Chorus ★
Yeah, ’cause b#tch I just do it
I hop on the mic, go stupid
I f#ck on that b#tch in the back, call me Cupid
I know that she clueless
You makin’ that money but you finna lose it
I make it, I throw it, them bands
Then that #ss get shakin’
I f#ck on that b#tch and I think she Jamaican
I’m makin’ the money, the earth be quakin’
★ Refrain ★
1 ho, 2, 3 ho
1 ho, 2, 3 go
1 ho, 2, 3 ho
1 ho, 2, 3 go
1 ho, 2, 3 ho
1 ho, 2, 3 go
1 ho, 2, 3 ho
1 ho, 2, 3 go
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