sorry baby boo but u ain't my type getting all this cash gotta catch my flight boutta get high boutta smoke this pipe nine double m gotta keep it tight walking thought the street gotta look left right niggas hating because they see me on the sport light I'm richest I got no time for bitchs I got no time for niggas busy copying my lyrics nigga nigga nigga nigga turned into a killer nigga nigga nigga nigga turned into my hunter nigga nigga nigga nigga putting in work for this paper I'm counting it up drinko in the cup nigga nigga nigga nigga yeah I rap but I clap