(insects chirping) (upbeat music) ♪ Hey ♪ ♪ Goddamn ♪ ♪ I'm winnin' ♪ ♪ Hey, Goddamn ♪ ♪ I'm winnin', I'm winnin' ♪ ♪ Goddamn, I'm winnin' ♪ ♪ Got money, now you
done switched up on me ♪ ♪ I used to think about
how you would act ♪ ♪ When a nigga got money ♪ ♪ Now you done switched up on me ♪ ♪ Now you wanna say, "What's up?" to me ♪ ♪ Okay, so now you wanna make love to me ♪ ♪ Girl, if you don't
get the fuck from me ♪ ♪ I know you thought we
had somethin' special ♪ ♪ But you don't mean nothin' to me ♪ ♪ Girl, I'm sorry, you
not the one for me ♪ ♪ Just be honest, girl,
what you want from me ♪ ♪ This ain't nothin' new,
keep it so one hundred ♪ ♪ I can't let none of these
niggas get one up on me ♪ ♪ I go by Gawd Tiller,
you better run from me ♪ ♪ Give hope to my niggas,
them niggas love money ♪ ♪ Adios to them bitches,
can't get a hug from me ♪ ♪ I'm high on life, that's
what it does for me ♪ ♪ My numbers goin' up,
I feel a buzz comin' ♪ ♪ Young nigga, young nigga ♪ ♪ Your friends bad too ♪ ♪ Then tell 'em come with you ♪ ♪ And we like bitches with they own shit ♪ ♪ We don't like gold diggers ♪ ♪ Girl, if you don't
get the fuck from me ♪ ♪ I know you thought we
had somethin' special ♪ ♪ But you don't mean nothin' to me ♪ ♪ Girl, I'm sorry, you
not the one for me ♪ ♪ This the shit I don't condone in ♪ ♪ Cheatin' on your man, but
you can get it if you want it ♪ ♪ Lookin' for a bad bitch,
I finally found a culprit ♪ ♪ Nigga takin' shots, send 'em
back, check the postage, yeah ♪ ♪ Hatin' ass nigga,
why won't you shut up ♪ ♪ This the motherfuckin' 502 come up ♪ ♪ And every time I'm back in the city ♪ ♪ Every bitch with a
hidden agenda run up ♪ ♪ Young nigga, young nigga ♪ ♪ Your friends bad too ♪ ♪ Then tell 'em come with you ♪ ♪ And we like bitches with they own shit ♪ ♪ We don't like gold diggers ♪ ♪ Girl, if you don't
get the fuck from me ♪ ♪ I know you thought we
had somethin' special ♪ ♪ But you don't mean nothin' to me ♪ ♪ Girl, I'm sorry, you
not the one for me ♪ ♪ Every nigga did you
wrong, except for me ♪ ♪ I'm next to blow and so you
should've been next to me ♪ ♪ Say you lovesick,
girl I got the remedy ♪ ♪ I'll give you long dick and longevity ♪ ♪ Don't settle for less,
or for infidelity ♪ ♪ Niggas ain't built like me ♪ ♪ He can't bag and pipe and
leave that pussy killed like me ♪ ♪ Or even keep the business
behind his lips like me ♪ ♪ I got a hundred fuckin' problems ♪ ♪ Good brain, am I
fuckin' with a scholar ♪ ♪ Woodgrain, I'ma grip it when I whip it ♪ ♪ If I take a shot and
brick it, I'ma flip it ♪ ♪ Thankful for my papa, nigga
taught me how to get it ♪ ♪ Gotta make sure my brothers
is eating, I'ma split it ♪ ♪ If she throw that
pussy at me I'ma hit it ♪ ♪ Pen Griffey, but she
won't get a penny, no ♪ ♪ Young nigga, young nigga ♪ ♪ Your friends bad too ♪ ♪ Then tell 'em come with you ♪ ♪ And we like bitches with they own shit ♪ ♪ We don't like gold diggers ♪ ♪ Girl, if you don't
get the fuck from me ♪ ♪ I know you thought we
had somethin' special ♪ ♪ But you don't mean nothin' to me ♪ ♪ Girl, I'm sorry, you
not the one for me ♪ ♪ Hey ♪ ♪ Goddamn ♪ ♪ I'm winnin' ♪ ♪ Hey ♪ ♪ We don't like gold diggers ♪
♪ Goddamn ♪ ♪ I'm winnin', I'm winnin' ♪ ♪ Goddamn, I'm winnin' ♪ ♪ Oh, no ♪
