Mansion

Jump out the mansion, damn, All of my bands they blue, damn, diamonds they dancin', damn

That stick is pointing at you, damn, I hear you, quit where you got at, damn, yeah, uh

Jump out the mansion, lil' bitch, what you tryna do

Hold up, I think that bitch too fancy, she cannot pick like Gucci or Lou

She need something more expensive just to get her by, I'm on it

Hop out the brand new coupe, it's a GLS and everything is fly up on it

We don't ride the wave, we hop on it, and you can get talkin' down on my name

My dawgs will take care of it for me, I wish you would call me a lick

We knock yo ass out and then film it, and when your watch this big and your house this big

You take care of it, feel me, yeah, uh, uh, uh, jump out, uh, uh, jump out, uh, uh