Pink Slip (Feat. Young Thug)

I got money on my mind, I do whatever for it Human trafficking, they go from border to border I'm on a vacation, dive in the clearest water, ayy I stuffed two hundred ounces in a Pamper Oh that's your se?orita She goin' too Read my glasses, that's a hundred racks and Read my glasses, that's a hundred racks and Sean Jean jeans, hundred racks inside these Money old, got it colored like Monopoly She can't control me, baby got no lock on me Driveway got the foreigns in it I whipped up a 'Rari, caught lil shawty off a backboard Peep out the window with that K like Michael Maxwells I bless lil' shawty with all kinda bags, and you ain't gotta ask for it I drop some racks for it, ayy Pink slip to my auto, I paid cash for it Stand up in the motor, bust the dashboard Sippin' on codeine, I poured my last four Now a nigga want more, this the shit I asked for Pink slip to my auto, I paid cash for it Stand up in the motor, bust the dashboard Sippin' on codeine, I poured my last four Now a nigga want more, this the shit I asked for Sippin' on codeine, I got a problem I be with them gangsters and them robbers Have a nigga lookin' for who shot ya Probably in Jamaica with the Rastas I'm gon' get 'em in for the cheap And them bitches go for twenty three I know that these niggas envy me And won't stop until I reach the T O P, I'm at the top I'm acting crazy again, I had your lady again Know she told you we was friends, but she ate the dick in the Benz She know I'm a real one, she smell it She do whatever I tell her She let me hit it whenever as long as I keep on necklace I ate that pussy for breakfast, yeah yeah Diamonds on my neck, I got 'em frozen Water on my wrist came from the ocean Every nigga with me get them loads in Only with the bros who put them fours in Pink slip Pink slip to my auto, I paid cash for it Stand up in the motor, bust the dashboard Sippin' on codeine, I poured my last four Now a nigga want more, this the shit I asked for Pink slip to my auto, I paid cash for it Stand up in the motor, bust the dashboard Sippin' on codeine, I poured my last four Now a nigga want more, this the shit I asked for This the type of shit I used to ask for Remember down bad, I had to ask for it Damn I'm out of lean, I poured my last four Now my car say two hundred on dashboard I get that money for real, I get that paper for real, yeah yeah I get that money for real, I get that paper for real, yeah yeah All my diamonds on me, yeah they shining When I made parole that's perfect timing Range Rover look pregnant with the body Presidential tint so I can't see nobody Your bitch on my hitlist 'cause she's a hottie I know once I get in it I'm gon' ride it I get that money forever, we get that money together, dig that Bitches be walkin' up on me, niggas be actin' like groupies, get back Gettin' to the money since like this high Now I'm lil big homie all on this side Pink slip to my auto, I paid cash for it Stand up in the motor, bust the dashboard Sippin' on codeine, I poured my last four Now a nigga want more, this the shit I asked for Pink slip to my auto, I paid cash for it Stand up in the motor, bust the dashboard Sippin' on codeine, I poured my last four Now a nigga want more, this the shit I asked for