No Matter What

Same back channel (oh) Time to undress this sample 50 dancers on stage like hammer (whoa) When I'm on stage show me tits I did Barclays, naw for real A couple write ups in the Source Offer provided to a porche We make a whole lotta noise Leaving out the valet in my toy And my locs are Tom Ford, and I speak that bonjour Ménage à trois with a twist Whip cream and tequila, ooh that's it Always got me when I need you, ooh that's it Independent but you still gotta get hit I'm thinking over the fence, us in the 62 not gon' prance I let her brag about me to her friends One day you might taste the perfect ten I might flex for no reason Do it for my ones that ain't breathin' And you can't hang with us, if you don't bank with us Those bitches lame to us, those niggas lame to us You try so hard to stunt, might spend a hunnid this month Pull up to the spot play'n lip Liquor already got em on they tip Aces at the door, they tryna get in You ain't really with the shit, you tryna fit in They say he crashed it up and got em a benz I might curve my bottom chick, she too thin But then again they usually freaks I know a few that got that heat Round here we play for keeps Your paper looking incomplete FF Ferrari, need that next 7 bedrooms with your favorite ex I fuck with real niggas like Mike Epps Derrick Fisher with one shot left Tell yo - there ain't no spots left Raising a 7 year old king in the process I might flex for no reason Do it for my ones that ain't breathn And you can't hang with us, if you don't bank with us Those bitches lame to us, those niggas lame to us You try so hard to step, might spend a hunin this month No matter what they tell you No matter what they tell you No matter what they tell you No matter what No matter what they tell you No matter what they tell you No matter what they tell you No matter what