Oprah's Bank Account (Feat. Drake)

EarlOnTheBeat I ain't mad at 'em baby If I seen't you out me too would be up on you crazy Diamond in the rough you look as good as Oprah's bank account I just wanna take you out Fuck you in your mama house Overseas I fly you out Is it trickin' if she really love me Let's just find it out Baby what's up with your mouth City girl straight from the South Back home on a presi' I'm Obama ayy I condone the drama ayy I tongued down Madonna ayy do you need pajamas Yeah Stayin' the night girl you promised it I hide in the cave like Osama did I'm blowin' a bag in the Diamond District You need me like dollars that are owed to you yeah Money and me are the same but I just don't fold for you yeah Run me a body I'll put a Range on the road for you I don't know what you were told but I ain't mad at you baby If I seen't you out me too would be up on you crazy Diamond in the rough you look as good as Oprah's bank account I just wanna take you out Fuck you in your mama house Overseas I fly you out Is it trickin' if she really love me Let's just find it out Baby what's up with your mouth City girl straight from the South Is they mad that you fuck with me Is they mad mad mad Is they mad that you ride around in a Bentley Skrrt Is they mad that you not with them Is they mad Same hoes hatin' be in my DM That's too sad Lockin' it down lockin' it down lockin' it down I want you I want you I want them to know you're my baby boo My boo We still make it lit when ain't nothin' to do Every time we step out niggas look at you No no no no make him hit it and then quit it I ain't mad at 'em baby If I seen't you out me too would be up on you crazy Diamond in the rough you look as good as Oprah's bank account I just wanna take you out You look as good as Oprah's bank account I just wanna take you out You look as good as Oprah's bank account I just wanna take you out You look as good as Oprah's bank account I ain't mad at 'em baby My bitch pull up lookin' like Oprah bank Let's go Take a pic with a bitch and she faint Yeah She look like a goddess but she ain't no saint My bitch 'bout it 'bout it she need her a tank Uh You know ain't no limit on blue hundreds My bitch like a big bag of money this new money Chill You gon' make the bitch think that you love her Fuck you Hold her hand right in front you we too public Aw Take the lil' nigga bitch he ain't do nothin' Yeah Now his bitch goin' Baby on Baby Let's go She want me to stay I ain't stayin' And I hope that these niggas don't play I ain't playin' Let's go Your bitch lookin' good as Oprah bank account I'm the type to take a nigga ho from him and take her out Keep the butt I'll take the mouth No no no no make him hit it and then quit it I ain't mad at 'em baby Let's go If I seen't you out me too would be up on you crazy Let's go Diamond in the rough you look as good as Oprah's bank account I just wanna take you out Fuck you in your mama house Overseas I fly you out Is it trickin' if she really love me Let's just find it out Baby what's up with your mouth City girl straight from the South I just wanna take you out You look as good as Oprah's bank account I just wanna take you out You look as good as Oprah's bank account I just wanna take you out You look as good as Oprah's bank account I ain't mad at 'em baby