B.M.D Songtext

Yo Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?

I don't know 'bout you niggas, but I need
Bitches, money, drugs
Come around me, what you see?
Bitches, money, drugs
Someone pinch me, am I dreaming?
Bitches, money, drugs
We shop at Saks, burnt off Nieman's
Bitches