6 AM

Got money making visions
I got hoes up on my line
If you tell me that you love me
I swear I don't have the time
Tryna go and run these hunnits
But for you don't have a dime
But if I call your phone at 6 am you better pick up

I'm major bitch you knowing that I'm major bitch
Back when I was dusty all you used to do was dub my shit
But Birkin bag designer tags are all up on your mind
And you think I'm the nigga who's gonna give you all the time
I understand I'm the man I don't really give a damn
I ain't simping for no bitch, you can suck this dick and scram
Always talking about on Twitter how you gonna need you a man
Take picture of yourself caption I don't get no damn

Got money making visions
I got hoes up on my line
If you tell me that you love me
I swear I don't have the time
Tryna go and run these hunnits
But for you don't have a dime
But if I call your phone at 6am you better pick up
Got money making visions
I got hoes up on my line
If you tell me that you love me
I swear I don't have the time
Tryna go and run these hunnits
But for you don't have a dime
But if I call your phone at 6 am you better pick up
Got money making visions
I got hoes up on my line
If you tell me that you love me
I swear I don't have the time
Tryna go and run these hunnits
But for you don't have a dime
But if I call your phone at 6 am you better pick up