I don't owe you nothing, tell me where my bar at
Them boys they broke and hungry, they don't have a dollar
Lala, lala, lala, lala
Watch out, the style of my earth, you know
Fools always have them homework for do
Always have a bag of tough chat, tell them me no compass
Tryna make me circle you
Big Benz park pon the ends
Link up all of my friends
We be a bad bitch
Style them sick, I mean we a bondage
Enough, enough money we