(Intro)
Hol' up, wait a minute
Y'all thought I was finished
(Hook)
Fuck ya mean, boy!
I spent 1000 on these muthafuckin' jeans, boy
So much $, got it bustin' out the seems, boy
Ya got my ol' bitch since my new bitch out yo dreams, boy
What the fuck ya mean, boy!
Fuck ya mean, boy!
I spent 1000 on these muthafuckin' jeans, boy
So much $, got it bustin' out the seems, boy
Ya got my ol' bitch since my new bitch out yo dreams, boy
What the fuck ya mean, boy!
What da fuck ya mean, what da fuck ya mean
What da fuck ya mean, what da fuck ya mean
What da fuck ya mean, what da fuck ya mean
What da fuck ya mean, what da fuck ya mean
(Verse: Meek Mill)
Same hoes that said I couldn't get it tryna kick it
Balmain denim spent a thousand on the ticket
Trappin' out the bando $ knockin' like who is it
Think that Benji at the do', grab the chopper go & get it
I sit back all leanin', ain't no rap star neitha
Let that mac all screamin', we cook that crack on seamen
I got yo rent on my belt
Talkin' yo house on my wrist
Yo car note on my jeans
My sneaks bloody as shit
That's why they sing bloody murda bloody murda
I ask yo bitch about this $ made her nervous
She doin' good no mo' pay offs fo' her service
When bosses talkin' shut yo mouth if ya a worker
Cuz I've been working chasin' $ like I'm hurtin'
Gettin' pussy in my Maybach think the driver heard us
Roll the partition up
All in the cut act like this broad give a fuck
I know she down fo' whateva gon' do it all fo' a buck
And now that Boosie back home know we gon' ball fo' a month
Cuz real niggas come first that's why we all in the front
And suckas all in the back, & all of us strapped
Why don't we fuck wit ya pussy niggas, cuz all of them rats
(Hook)
Fuck ya mean, boy!
I spent 1000 on these muthafuckin' jeans, boy
So much $, got it bustin' out the seems, boy
Ya got my ol' bitch since my new bitch out yo dreams, boy
What the fuck ya mean, boy!
Fuck ya mean, boy!
I spent 1000 on these muthafuckin' jeans, boy
So much $, got it bustin' out the seems, boy
Ya got my ol' bitch since my new bitch out yo dreams, boy
What the fuck ya mean, boy!
What da fuck ya mean, what da fuck ya mean
What da fuck ya mean, what da fuck ya mean
What da fuck ya mean, what da fuck ya mean
What da fuck ya mean, what da fuck ya mean
(Verse 2: Lil Boosie)
I keep a hundred grand in these Robin jeans
What the fuck ya mean
Bitches left me in prison they threw away their dreams
I'm the leader of the mad max murda team
Ice man conscious & my $ is growin' trees
Sicker than eva richer than eva call a Brinks truck
What the fuck ya mean girl, its two words bitch fuck
I beat it up, holdin' my line ya betta get it up
Buzz strong $ long street nigga real as fuck
What the fuck ya mean, what the fuck ya mean
Fuck ya , fuck yo mama, & fuck yo team
The seems bustin' out my jeans I need HOV $
No 360 deal this shit real get all my show $
Hol' up, lemme let my $ talk
My rollie cost yo house, my shows sold out
Got mo' 1000 dolla jeans that there's stores up in the South
In my heart I'm a boss & this is this is this is what the fuck I'm mean
Boosie bad ass ball biggest bank rolls
Ya can have my ol' bitch cuz I don't do the same hoes
The jeans in my closet add up to a Range Rova
What the fuck ya mean I'm that nigga game ova!
(Hook)
Fuck ya mean, boy!
I spent 1000 on these muthafuckin' jeans, boy
So much $, got it bustin' out the seems, boy
Ya got my ol' bitch since my new bitch out yo dreams, boy
What the fuck ya mean, boy!
Fuck ya mean, boy!
I spent 1000 on these muthafuckin' jeans, boy
So much $, got it bustin' out the seems, boy
Ya got my ol' bitch since my new bitch out yo dreams, boy
What the fuck ya mean, boy!
What da fuck ya mean, what da fuck ya mean
What da fuck ya mean, what da fuck ya mean
What da fuck ya mean, what da fuck ya mean
What da fuck ya mean, what da fuck ya mean
