Then thought about it
Aint got time for no dirty ass hoes
Cause cash rule
 You niggas mad though
Tryna get my money, yo thirsty ass
Tryna fit in my car, yo thirsty ass
Made me lose my mask, yo thirsty ass
Tryna hide my baby, yo thirsty ass
Tryna get my money, tryna take my fame
Tryna finesse me out my car like she knew my name
Tryna have my baby just cause a nigga handsome
And a nigga getting money while they aint got nothing
Yo thirsty ass
She a thirsty bitch, gold digging ass
Tryna have a baby cause my famous ass
Im getting money but Ill still would blast
Tryna finesses me and get a second chance
I dont love you hoes, it aint no romance
Yo hurting ass, yo dirty ass 
You thirsty ass, get yo baby daddy 
With his working ass, I can sign his ass 
Aint worth his ass, might rob this fag
Im smoking gas sliding in a jag
Pants full of racks still toting mags
Got a lot of cash, they aint holding back
That bitch thirsty as fuck
I think she need some water
Cause I got so much guap
That bitch let me fuck
Wit her thirsty ass
She just wanna fuck me for a birkin bag
Nigga try to take my cash
Thats when Ill have to hurt his ass
I put 4s up on my beamer
I should 30s his ass
Then I thought about it
I aint got time for no thirsty ass ho
Cause cash rules
Everything and they think mad gold?
Got they sister pants on
Cause they think they flex on em
I swear I cant never trust no dirty ass ho