N-ggas wanna be friends, how coincidental.
A young king, pay me in gold.
These n-ggas be droppin songs they aint even cold.
F-ck it me and Nicki Nick gettin married today. And all you b-tches that be hating can catch a bouquet.
I swear this sh-t is as fun as it looks.
Im really tryna make it more than what it is, cause everybody dies but not everybody lives.
I heard you good with them soft lips.
Say my name, say my name, wear it out.
I might just put up with the arguing and stay for real.
You with all those curves and me without no breaks.
Tell them b-tches that youll always be my misses.
The hardest part about the f-cking business is minding your own.
Even when I throw them deuces up, you just send it back around.
I got money in these jeans, so they fit me kinda snug.
All up in yo face, man I hate to put you through it.