GRPR 2 Songtext

I got hundreds, I got thousands, got that BB on my waist
I need drugs, I need bitches, I need something in my face
I been huntin' for a feeling that is hard to replicate
I got hundreds, hunnid thousand, [?] on my plate
Extra caviar, [?], looking great
And my label said if I wanna drop music, gotta wait
My designer will attract vaginas, I’m just tryna mate
I can never get enough, I’ll fill the piggy 'til it break

I got that, ugh, how, I got that, ugh, how
I got that right where they drop that
I got to [?], big bag deposit
Stop that, yeah, buss it
Yeah-yeah, I got that, I, I, I got that
I, I, I got that, I, I, I— Break, break

Brеak, break, break