text: She got a mouth full of lies, a pocket full of cash
  The money makes her blind behind her new eyelash
  Cruising on a plane with the backstage pass
  She wants more loot - she got backstage cash
  Always wanna shop, always wanna make it stop
  Four thousand dollar watch and she doesnt even watch
  When she has goals I tell her to take a shot
  And when I have goals she ask me about the guap
  Its like twelve oclock baby come its getting late
  Finish up your plate, cause my pockets overweight
  Her favorite food is cake, and her favorite word is safe
  But my safe aint safe when she up in my place
  Fingerprints straight so whyd you wanna date?
  Thought you had faith
  Why you searching through my tapes?
  Didnt you think that you were sorta bait?
  How dare you, dare you, lie to my face…
  You dont like chains
  You rock these pearls
  Step into my world
  So the cameras on her
  You dont like me
  You broke this too
  Money gets you in the mood
  She dont like rap, but I know shell pop it
  She dont like chains, but I know shell rock it
  She dont like fur, but I know shell cop it
  She dont like planes, but she rides the cockpit
  God blow the pockets
  And shell never stop for my card to swipe it
  And I bet her girlfriend love to talk shit
  But they not used so they try to block it
  Call me Listerine, cause Im cleaning mouths with my bully team
  But I — care your lips like Im Vaseline
  So I could be the real reason that you dream
  So come join my team, cause no matter who comes youre my number one
  No matter who stays youre my number one
  The force the whole world would stop…
  You dont like chains
  You rock these pearls
  Step into my world
  So the cameras on her
  You dont like me
  You broke this too
  Money gets you in the mood