Cash, Jewels, Hoes

Wake up on the right side of the bed

Gettin head from your bride on the left side

Seems like I'm doing things right, huh

Sun's shining bright, I'm happy

But my hair so nappy, girls don't like me so sometimes I cry

I don't really know why

In my opinion I'm so fresh AND fly

And my mind still driven by this vision of a lambo full of bitches

The brake is broken it ain't no mistake I might be a wacko

 

Who knows what I know?

Who goes where I go?

I'm above y'all weak ass fucks

And I got cash, jewels, hoes

Who knows what I know?

Who goes where I go?

I'm above y'all weak ass fucks

And I got cars, jewels, GOLD