All my bitches on go
All my bitches on go (Ferg, Ferg)
All my bitches on go
All my bitches on go
It's your boy Lil B
Let's go
Quarter-milli' for the ice (woo)
And the Bentley look like rice (woo)
Little nigga living trife (damn)
He'll pull up on a bike (swag)
Fucking with the mice (woo, woo)
Why you playing with your life? (Damn)
Damn link, Jesus Christ
Stevie Wonder, out of sight (where you at?)
Pretty lil bitch that I like like to climb up a pole
But I know that bitch come with a price
Feel like lil Shimmy, me don't want no Tubi
I'm trying get groovy the rest of the night
Dripping in Polo, a Buddhist Manolo (okay)
She got on diamond Dior for the sight
Look at my Jordans, I'm walkin' in ice
All of these toys like Fisher Price
Peep my drip, check my swag
You know that I'm having
Young BasedGod and I look like Pete Sampras (okay)
I'm a pop star, I fucked that bitch in a mansion (uh)
Hit it from the back, I had that ho speaking Spanish (yeah)
Bitch, I'ma count these M's
I just cashed out at Skims (uh)
I just made another M
But I don't wanna fuck in the Benz
I don't wanna hold your hand
I don't wanna make new friends (ooh, hurr)
She wanna be a celebrity, but you can't get in (yeah)
Captain save a ho, when you float, you swim (woo, uh)
Rick Owens boat, on the coast, I'm a pimp (yeah)
Keep throwing money on the floor and the wind (ooh-ooh)
You already know that I gotta go in (huh, huh, huh, ayy)
All my bitches on go (yeah)
All my bitches on go (uh)
All my bitches on go (yeah)
All my bitches on go (and right)
All my bitches on go (right, right, right, and right)
All my bitches on go (right, right, right, and right)
All my bitches on go (right, right, right, and right)
All my bitches on go (ooh-ooh, ah)
Quarter-milli' for the ice (woo)
And the Bentley look like rice (woo)
Little nigga living trife (damn)
He'll pull up on a bike (swag)
Fucking with the mice (woo, woo)
Why you playing with your life? (Damn)
Damn link, Jesus Christ
Stevie Wonder, out of sight
(Don't forget me)
