Текст песни Whatever You Like

Damn my nigga wit a G5 bag
Gotta give me that bread I need them stacks
All that talkin ain't no need for that
Put ya money n ya mouth n handle that
Need an allowance break me off
Ima allergic to tha money make me sneeze n cough
It ain't trickin if you got it
If you bout it yeah I'm bout it

Come on now daddy you know the rules
A gurl need ice on her neck to cool
A forign chief who gon cook the food
And a maid who can clean out all my rooms
25 bedrooms to b exact and I still need more
Can you handle that
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If you bout it yeah I'm bout it

Daddy wat you gon do
You know I'm checkin for you
Tell me can you spoil me with a penis wit a good view
I want it can I get it bendin there
You can keep them otha broads
I ain't worried I ain't care

Yeah just look @ my body
My face my body
I'm the baddest chick breathin
You ain't need nobody
Want me on ya arm
Ima trophy hot hottie
Who can stand next to me nobody