GT3

I been making money every motherfucking day Bad bitch on me wanna put it on my face Round of applause when I walk up in the place I been moving too fast, try to keep up with the pace Bad bitch make it drop like the motherfucking bass I been steady making moves, I been steady making plays Like a GT3 in this bitch, not a race And I don't wanna talk, so get the fuck out my face, bitch I been getting bread, getting cheddar This bitch want me 'cause she said I get it wetter I been on the block, don't give a fuck about the weather They really wanna try me, then I'm really moving over, bitch Money, cars, guns, all I talk about because it's all I really love She got the Gucci to the Louis in the top Everybody to the money, why you moving like a bum, bitch? Me and everybody cook like spaghetti Chopping the block like a fucking machete Switch up the flow, I got your bitch on my dick, she won't go Got so much money, I can't see the floor Out with a thot and I'm out with a pole Whip in the pot, bitch, I'm burning the soul No worry, worry, unless I'm in my glow, bitch I been making money every motherfucking day Bad bitch on me wanna put it on my face Round of applause when I walk up in the place Get the fuck out my face, bitch Me and everybody cook like spaghetti Chopping the block like a fucking machete Switch up the flow, I got your bitch on my dick, she won't go Got so much money, I can't see the floor Out with a thot and I'm out with a pole Whip in the pot, bitch, I'm burning the soul No worry, worry, unless I'm in my glow, bitch