yeah like a thief in the night (thief) I pull up, if you still wanna fight (uh-huh) she Tryna fuck me i say it's aight (let's fuck) i love to fuck all my bitch 'cause they white I'm livin' like killer, I only come out at the night time She don't fuck with these niggas, don't like bein' pushy She only do me and just white wine (what she do?) I'm rich and I'm ridin' and I know I'm exotic I'm 'bout to fly out and go get me some bitches love me i got money on me Hunnid guns in the bag, trigger on my thumb Tan is OG, I been runnin' these streets hunnid cash in the bag we gone spend some more still wanna fight and you don't even count when it comes to guns you don't got none I flew to Paris just to buy some Dior She beggin' for attention, I don't see her see as we popping, you don't wanna see us Millions in cash they never gonna beat us I got niggas in the street,they wan be me I got the industry tryna feel me I'm just like Ray Charles, they can't see me I'm in the Rolls Royce with my baby