Quiz

Never lookin' at the cost
 Money fillin' up the vault (Uh)
 My word be the law (Uh)
 Bitches scary like Saw (Uh-ahh!)
 Let it be known, if a bitch act grown
 I'm coming strapped up like a bra (brrrah!)
 She tried, but the bitch failed
 Like I forgot to put down the salt (Yeah!)
 A 'hunnid on the eWay
 Shotgun in the briefcase
 Spill a bitch brains, look like raspberry cheesecake (B-b-b-boom!)
 I got so much money up on the line
 I had to put that shit on three-way (Brrring!)
 Up in your DM, ain't nobody buying (Hey!)
 Now you sell pussy on eBay
 Bitches ain't no shit (no!)
 Sticky fingers, I'm slick (I'm slick!)
 Niggas claim that they charged up
 But got a whole shortage in they dick (fuck)
 Check stubs look lit (What?)
 Money double like Twix (it do)
 Fuckers dunno who they wanna be
 Like they're playing in the movie "Split"
 The tea that I sip, it burn lip
 Fly lil' bitch with my name on a blimp
 What the man know I'm hot, check temp (woo!)
 Bitches be fucking for a box of shrimp (okay!)
 That could never be me
 Niggas thirsty, drink some Fiji
 Wrist, ice be so creamy
 So we name it [?]
 How the fuck your inches longer than your money?
 (How? How? How? How?)
 How you hittin', stains, with stains in your undies?
 (How? How? How? How?)
 Hoes claim they the realest
 I'm like kill it, don't get me started
 Be the same bitches that lie and
 Blame it on other people like they farted (stankin'!)
 Uber pull through the drive-thru
 I'm tryna get me some Popeyes
 Bought like twenty wings
 You would think I'm 'bout to split it with Five Guys (I'm hungry!)
 Might buy the Uber man some, it depends on how the line fly
 Or he could keep the 50 Cent change
 Get rich or die tryin'
 I get no days off
 Your dick is way soft
 My niggas droppin' them pounds off like they into weight loss (woo!)
 Ball hard, but I hate golf
 Switch on me, that may cost
 Nigga said he wanna see me but he's broke
 Might aswell be Ray Charles
 'Cause you ain't seein' me
 Don't give a fuck who you be (no!)
 Everything custom that you see
 Made my jacket Spike Lee (dem spikes!)
 Money all on the floor but I clean it off for your nigga neat [?]
 I told him spell my name with his tongue
 That's a killer in the beat (Uhh!)
 Giggity, giggity
 Bitches is silly, gee
 All of my enemies try to get rid of me
 I got the victory, shotgun big as me
 Watch your step 'cause the blood's so slippery [?]
 I'm that popular demand
 Better pussy smell like ham
 Got that money, Uncle Sam
 Scamming nigga like Joanne
 (Wooo!)
 How the fuck your inches longer than your money?
 (How? How? How? How?)
 How you hit it, stains, with stains in your undies?
 (How? How? How? How?)