Simon Says

Threw the chromes on the car, rims spinning', big spending

I'll say it again I'm a star, that's why I'm surrounded by all of the women

I make 'em come out of they bras, panties and drawers, you know that im winning

Got hundreds and hundreds of broads, so I cannot cuff 'em yup I got to dodge

They all on my back ya see it, they wanna be hands on like a massage

My money stack they see it, the knots in my pocket is thicker than Nicki Minaj

Racks on racks, YC, and I feel like Rihanna and Jeezy, A nigga go hard

Solo dolo do the job, but don't make me roll up with the squad

It'll be a lot of flexing, no body building, no wrestling

Wherever we go yeah we got to glow, we pop out looking like the X-Men

You wanna keep up with us? You better bring out ya best then

We outta this world, George, Jane, Judy, Elroy Jetson