Psycho ft. Ty Dolla $ign

* Damn, my AP goin' psycho lil' mama bad like Michael Can't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you My roof look like a no-show got diamonds by the boatload Come with the Tony Romo for clowns and all the bozos ** My AP goin' psycho lil' mama bad like Michael Can't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you My roof look like a no-show got diamonds by the boatload Don't act like you my friend when I'm rollin' through my ends, though You stuck in the friend zone I tell that four-five the fifth, ayy Hunnid bands inside my shorts DeChino the shit, ayy Try to stuff it all in but it don't even fit, ayy Know that I been with the shits ever since a jit, ayy I made my first million I'm like, "Shit, this is it," ayy 30 for a walkthrough, man we had that bitch lit, ayy Had so many bottles gave ugly girl a sip Out the window of the Benzo we could send in the rent' And I'm like "Woah man, my neck so goddamn cold” Diamonds weigh, my teeths is sore I got homies, let it blow, oh My money thick, won't ever fold She said, "Can I have some to hold?" And I can’t ever tell you no ( REPEAT * , ** ) The AP goin' psycho my Rollie goin' brazy I'm hittin' lil' mama she wanna have my babies Sippy on the Panky, chain so stanky You should see the whip promise I can take yo' bitch Dolla ridin' in an old school Chevy, it's a drop top Boolin' with a thot-thot, she gon' give me top-top Just one switch I can make the ass drop (hey) Uh, take you to the smoke shop We gon' get high, ayy, we gon' hit Rodeo Dial up Valentino, we gon' hit Pico Take you where I'm from take you to the slums This ain't happen overnight no, these diamonds real bright Saint Laurent jeans, still in my Vans though All VVSs, put you in a necklace Girl, you look beautiful tonight Stars on the roof, they matching with the jewelry ( REPEAT * , ** )