Tour

She says
She knows me
But she doesn’t know how much cash I made on this tour
Just like she’s got a set of black bitches, white hoes
Wanting to come to my place to find out

She says
She knows me
But she doesn’t know how much cash I made on this tour
Just like she’s got a set of black bitches, white hoes
Wanting to come to my place to find out

(Oh oh oh oh)

Empty in bed
I’m filling it with this weed
Hot bitch doesn’t fool me
Calls the hotline and complains
Crying, says what’s the problem
They’ll laugh, yeah, no bullshit
Believe it and have faith
She’s doing this 'cause she wants to

Send me a pic
Pulling down part of your top
Reply with a voice note
Baby, sorry, I’m offline
And sit down for free, go find your dude
Check out mine, you’ll see my AK-47

(Chorus)

She says
She knows me
But she doesn’t know how much cash I made on this tour
Just like she’s got a set of black bitches, white hoes
Wanting to come to my place to find out

She says
She knows me
But she doesn’t know how much cash I made on this tour
Just like she’s got a set of black bitches, white hoes
Wanting to come to my place to find out

I see racks on racks
When you disappear
Drink and never forget your phone
Baby, you’re really hot but you consume
These bitches don’t even know my name

Where’d I get it?
Drugs in my bag
Where’d it come from?
I liked it more and you want it
Baby, own me
Turning drugs into cash
So lonely
Living everything like a flash

(Chorus)

She says
She knows me
But she doesn’t know how much cash I made on this tour
Just like she’s got a set of black bitches, white hoes
Wanting to come to my place to find out

She says
She knows me
But she doesn’t know how much cash I made on this tour
Just like she’s got a set of black bitches, white hoes
Wanting to come to my place to find out