[Verse]
I Drive the Phantom off the Lawn, My Neighbors Think I'm Lebron (WOW)
Diamonds on my charms, White Bitches on my arm (Wow)
So many acres, you think that it was a farm (Wow)
Goons out in front of the house with fire arms (BLAOW)
Money Draws Pussy, I don't need a ball of yarn (No Sir)
Cause these hoes know I ball like I'm Micheal Jordan (You Know It)
Giovannas on my whip, these bitches can't ignore it (You Know It)
I'm like Ray J on these Hoes, I Fuck and Record Em (Ho)
But I ain't Nuttin' in em, You know they gonna keep it (Yup)
I get that Becky from her face, then I go and Free Her (Yup)
Juicy J don't have tint, He want you to see him (Yup)
So many Bitches on a Nigga, you would think I Breed Em (Woo)

[Hook] (x2)
We Ball With the Money Balls, Throwin' up thousands (WHOOP!)
Balls of that Money, Shawty come get you a thousand (WHOOP!)
Then I'm Poppin' Bottles, You know that automatic (WHOOP!)
And I'm on that Dynamite, Blowin Up Cali (WHOOP!)