It's Q Money, ain't shit funny, bitch?
For sure
Christian Dior on my feet
Shoes 500 a piece, these bitches ain't cheap
See me in public, they try not to speak
These niggas be weak, I'm a wolf and they sheep
Dark tinted windows when I'm 'bout to creep
I'm on my shit, I ain't missing a beat
She ain't a hoe, but she freaky for me, she freaky for me
Float like a butterfly, sting like a bee
Like Muhammad Ali, niggas be talking that extra than me
What you spelling to me? I ain't Akellah the Bee
Still ain't met a nigga fresher than me
Still ain't heard a nigga better than me
She know she ain't gone find that nigga that beat that pussy wetter than me
Ooh, redder than me
Ooh, better than me
Ooh, kill it, my g
Ooh, niggas ain't better than me
I been a lil scrooge since I hopped out the womb
I hop in my coupe, I pull up just like vroom
Everybody know that boy Q got the juice
She wanna fuck, she keep sending me nudes
I fucked her face, now she got a loose tooth
She got a loose tooth
Bitch, I might go pull up to my old school
Just to go stunt on my principal
Ten bands on my physical
You fuck niggas be miserable
Hop out the coupe then I hang out the roof
Middle finger up, I ain't fucking with you
I get that money then I act a fool
Take 30k and go sit by the pool
I swear this money be changing my mood
All of my bitches be saying I'm rude
If you don't listen then you get the boot
Bitch, you get the boot
You know it's Q
Still ain't met a nigga fresher than me
Still ain't heard a nigga better than me
She know she ain't gone find that nigga that beat that pussy wetter than me
Ooh, redder than me
Ooh, better than me
Ooh, kill it, my g
Ooh, niggas ain't better than me