Guaranteed

Okay, okay
(Ayy, man, we out here fucking jugging and finessin')
Ayy, okay, okay
(I'm out here fucking a hunnid-and-fifty strippers tonight, man)
Ayy, okay, okay, yuh
(Counting a hundred-and-fifty in singles)
Ayy, okay, okay
(I'm throwing dimes at the strippers, no bullshit)
(We out here jugging, finessin')
Okay, okay, ayy
(I weigh a hundred-and-fifty pounds in sex)
Okay, okay, hol' up
(Yo' momma fuck me good, straight up, woo!)

Jugging, finessing, I smoke on that pack
And we get it right back in a second (Woo!)
To dem niggas talking, I do not hear what you are saying
My [?], my bitch hella faded
I was the man with the plan
At the start of the year, my OG niggas made it back
When I thinking 'bout flexing my side of the story
I thought, let me save it for later
Fucking yo' bitch, now she cumming, bing
Smoking on green like that cabbage patch (Bing)
Back-to-back burning [?], ride in the Cadillac
Snap on the track in next hour, pass (Bing, bing, bing)
I can the money stacking up, and it's right 'round the corner
Took a shortcut just to get there before 'em
My life been crazy but
As of lately, I been dying of boredom
I need that cash, seven zeros on the check
All of your bitchs gave me neck
I'm on top of my [?]
[?] your bitch for my benefit
Bend that bitch, you won't get none of my sentiment
I be rolling, amigo
Smoking dope right outside of the store
Live it like fuck it, my nigga, we dying soon anyway
Anyday, I'm 'bout to make it, that's Hennyway
Anyway, I been back and forth and back again
Died but I'm back again, died but I resurrect
Heaven-sent nigga, I swear to God
When I leave Earth in the coffin, I ain't coming back again
[?], that's how I do it
Confuse yo' bitch 'cause she hella stupid
I'm real-ass nigga, you know I do it
You know I do it, ayy, you know I do it, flexing on 'em

One time, nigga