You want my shoes? You want my My jewels too, n-gga?
Well you to Go n some, go go n getcha some (x4)
FRESH, fresh like I'm in plastic Polo, Louis to Gucci, like one fresh jacket lookin' at a n-gga, like that's one fresh bastard I'm rich, bitch, see the shit this cash get
You can't afford the price, so why the would you ask it? These faggots tried to snatch it, get their ass in a Ya honey love me, she the fashion, & I call her baby girl, like her dad did There's 100s on my like a smart ass class kid Because I'm on top my rap, an ad lib And you should mama, Dolce and Gabbana mama Gotta lot o mama, Fendi and a Prada So you to Go n getcha some', go go n some (x2)
But to get boy, you got to be rich, or sum & my attire, hard, hard my dick or sum I make than ends meet, My nigga Big told me it was bout the I'm in the limelight, til the my skin green livin' my dreams, til the point you pinch me to me
FRESH, fresh like I'm wrapped in Polo, Louis to Gucci, like one fresh jacket They lookin' at a n-gga, that's one fresh bastard I'm rich, bitch, see the that this cash get you need to Go n some, go go n getcha some (x4)
If I told you where to get it, you n-ggas still wouldn't it just to pronounce it, you add an accent & they askin can they call me grocery store, cuz my pockets full of paper and man, you not avoiding my Asian, excuse the lil' Ape in ya face, it Bathing & the heat blaze on high beams, you scream, I scream for some cold ass ice
you need to go n some, go go n getcha some (x2)
These brawds thinkin, that they gon get em' sum, so they try to take care of me, like I'm or sum There's some things, I don't like, I them Nikes But not the white on whites, the price tags 'Cause I get what I like, & you're girl for me Because she the pipe, ya digg
FRESH, fresh I'm wrapped in plastic Polo, Louis to Gucci, like that's one jacket They lookin' at a n-gga, like that's one fresh I'm rich, bitch, see the shit that this get you need to Go n getcha some, go go n some (x4)
The on my ass is satin and its sad n You you could afford this fabric When it to the hoes all the man like shaft this Cuz I'm clean cut and handle them like Atheists turn Christian when I my True Religions It's that real when I'm pastel These n-ggas wanna wonder what have on me I'm stickin to my roots LRG So you to go n getcha some, go go n some (x2)
Pose for the hoes they might wanna a pic or somethin Hop up in the ride they might wanna let me em some The rag 'round my complement the outfit I'm out with brawds you be watchin from your But Imma need money power Find a little piece of Jesus and I threw em my neck that's
FRESH, like I'm wrapped in plastic Polo, Louis to Gucci, like that's one jacket They lookin' at a n-gga, like that's one bastard I'm rich, bitch, see the shit this cash get Well you to Go n getcha some, go go n getcha (x4)