Song Lyrics

Yeah
Dripping in Hermes hope she don't tell
Dripping in Chanel it don't go on sale
Watch me burn this cash like I don't care
Yeah
He say he getting money but I can't tell
First, I was broke they ain't hit me on my Nextel
The party don't start until I get there
I bag that little boy up like a Arab

Left off all my old friends and told them take care
I didn't have time for them so I'm going to buy a Richard Mille
I use to pray for times like this I really reached a Million
That plate was way over there I had to reach a meal
Don't know why the hell I didn't think Fred wouldn't leave here
I'm having withdrawals I really can't get off these pills
I always hear they envy hate just get out my ear
I'm counting check since I know how a broke nigga feel
God is the only man that I fear
Cameras on that new whip so ain't really got to watch the rear
Fake busters left them all cause my watch was real
My bitch ain't O'Neal but I really hope Shaquille for me

Yeah
Dripping in Hermes hope she don't tell
Dripping in Chanel it don't go on sale
Watch me burn this cash like I don't care
Yeah
He say he getting money but I can't tell
First, I was broke they ain't hit me on my Nextel
The party don't start until I get there
I bag that little boy up like a Arab

Left off all my old friends and told them take care

Kobe Crawford