Please (Interlude)

Every day they try to tell me what I can and what I can't do
Nigga, please
Nigga, please
Everyday they try to tell me what I can and what I can't do
Nigga, please
Nigga, please
Man fuck you
One more time

God bless the women of today and how they dress
But shit man, I'm telling my bae to hide her breasts
Shit man, I'm telling side bae I'm not impressed
Show me something, hold the frontin', girl you know I shop for sex
On my rider shit, now I'm thinking positive
Always quick to fuck this ink up on some Junior Lavie shit
All my niggas riding with me, all your niggas ride your dick
And we riding 'til the end and got no time to stop and piss
I'm a genius, I'm a motherfucking genius, I'll admit
Y'all were hypnotized to think a greater being does not exist
All the jets I'm lighting got a nigga high in private miss
I would shmurda for this money like my name was Bobby bitch
(Every day) try to stack the money, tall as Wobby bitch
If she tripping leave the bitch alone and tell her, "Hade miss."
(Everyday) Wake up and ask myself how to body this
Wake up and smell the fucking coffee man I just bodied this

Everyday they try to tell me what I can and what I can't do
Nigga, please
Nigga, please
Everyday they try to tell me what I can and what I can't do
Nigga, please
Nigga, please
One more time