I do my dance while I'm counting up the bands
Bad bitch with me while we speeding in the Jag
All I see is blue but Billy not sad
I just signed a deal, now I'm richer than your dad
Ayy, yeah, countin up, countin up, countin cash
I just did the dash, why yo girl be lookin mad
All these rappers suck, all these rappers ass
I'm in love with Fendi baby, you still rockin Gap, ayy, yeah
I was down bad, now all I do is stunt
I might cop a Lambo, baby Billy got the funds
I remember being broke, that was no fun
Now I'm eating shrimp, you still eatin Captain Crunch
Took yo' bitch to Paris, just to stunt
Eighty thousand on my neck, just for fun
Running up the commas, took yo' girl to lunch
Flexin is a habit, I could never give it up
I got hoes in my DMs tryna hit me for the addy
Im too busy Billy chillin, on an island wit'cho Granny
And we shopping, yeah, we real fancy
I just piped up, now yo Auntie get handsy
I make a milli then a spend it on the gang
Up for three days, I forgot where I stay
Cookin in the stu, Bobby Flay
If you see me on the stage you know billy getting paid, ayy, yeah
Writer(s): Benedict Ihesiaba
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