Horse

Mr. Balmain with Air Force

That bitch say that she really like my voice

I do not like her like we is divorced

Shut up bitch, don't like your voice

I might just jump in a 'Rari

I might just jump in a Porsche

What them two things got in common?

Them bitches both got the horse (giddy up!)

Hit that bitch straight from the back

That bitch just look like a horse

That bitch she gon' scream my name

Until her throat getting hoarse

Told that bitch suck on my dick

I leave her pussy so moist

You cannot afford this umbrella

You ain't inside of the door on Rolls Royce

Automobiles they so foreign

You worrying about a Ford

Nigga tell me how you whipping

I swear I'm using a fork

Boy I swear your money little

Like you related to Stuart

That bitch she lick on the tip

Ain't my baby somebody call the stork

Maxing the Mac-11 with the tripper service

Swear that you don't want war

Shotgun turn you to a smoothie, hit you with the uzi

Swear you don't want war

You a tough pit like a bar

Tell that bitch I got everything in the store

I remember back I was almost poor

Now that bitch pussy pinker than a sore

Tough ass raps they bethey be snitching in court

Gang members they be talking in code like its morse

I'm the type of nigga to handle shit like a dog

You the type of nigga to fall in love with a whore

Back then that bitch said I was a nerd

Now that bitch sucking on the dick of a god

All that got damn money laying on the floor

Pick it up put it away treat it like a chore

Mr. Balmain with Air Force

That bitch say that she really like my voice

I do not like her like we is divorced

Shut up bitch, don't like your voice

I might just jump in a 'Rari

I might just jump in a Porsche

What them two things got in common?

Them bitches both got the horse (giddy up!)

Hit that bitch straight from the back

That bitch just look like a horse

That bitch she gon' scream my name

Until her throat getting hoarse

Told that bitch suck on my dick

I leave her pussy so moist

You cannot afford this umbrella

You ain't inside of the door on Rolls Royce

Margiela made out of cow

Them bitchesmake you feel like a goat

On my neck got fifty thou

Diamond wet just like a boat

Money is sitting in pile

You is upset because you in a hole

I'm spending the most

I swear that thick bitch is doing the most

Rolling with my brother like the master

Choking on her neck anaconda

Roll around with tina on my hip

Who the fuck is that? Oh that's just the llama

Fuck on that bitch on her pajamas

Fuck 12 skirt off Panamera

Choke on her tail ruin her mascara

Looking at a millionaire in the mirror

Running the game like a track

Swear you my son, not your dad

VVS on my right wrist

VVS on my left wrist

I just fucked on my right bitch

Then I fuck on my left bitch

That pussy pop like a rari

That pussy yeah it got grip

Hit that bitch straight from the back

That bitch just look like a horse

That bitch she gon' scream my name

Until her throat getting hoarse

Told that bitch suck on my dick

I leave her pussy so moist

You cannot afford this umbrella

You ain't inside of the door on Rolls Royce