Ricky

If you call me at three

Be ready, and let's meet

On my way up to the studio

I practice on the beat

That's my shit

I got here

You got there

Right on time

Feadz and j-mat on the track

And my voice got to shine

All the time

Call me uffie

Little girl full of static

Making money up in here

To get back

I'm magnetic

I'm a yak

Pacific ocean west side's where I'm at

You know where we are going after that

After that

After that

Cruising east with the boat it's where it's at

And we stop and get to swim with the sharks

With the sharks

With the sharks

With the sharks

I know how to play that

I'm arriving at the house with my face a pussycat

And the ass

You want the big money?

I want the big money

And I'm a get what I want 'cause I am not a dummy

You know you want it shorty, you know you want it baby

And I got people working hard just to make it happen

This how we do, uffie

You got the new uffie

And you got right to complain 'cause I am fucking lazy

But yeah I look right

And yes I smell right

I spending money on this shit

You know I keep it tight

Fuck what you bitches saying

I got dope in my brain

Fuck what you bitches saying

I got dope in my brain

Fuck what you bitches saying

Fuck what you bitches saying

I got dope in my brain

I got

I got

I I got

All the bitches screaming

And the boys on my back

I got all the bitches screaming

And the boys on my back

I got all the bitches screaming

And the boys on my back

I got all the bitches screaming

And the boys on my back

On my back

Who says uffie's a dumb bitch?

I don't go online

I been reading some dumb shit

(Dismissed!) you bitches mad?

Work your palm a weekend

To make enough cred to survive the whole month, and

(This don't feel like work for me)

I bought some clothes and shit

Excellency of the material

You don't get none of this

Oh you're a h&m?

I'm paul smith, bitch (Ding!)

I got a h&e

You got an empty fridge, bitch

(How long this dude been there?) not me, I eat good

Start with fresh orange juice

And finish with grey goose

(Who I gotta fuck to get some cranberries?)

You want the life I live

Doing nothing illegal

But I feel like a thief

Give me everything you got, bitch

With no guns or knife

I'd be the last one here to start up a fight

(We're gonna need bodyguards on this one)

We came to rock the whole room

Give me a loud mic and I'll break up the roof

Fuck what you bitches saying

I got dope in my brain

Fuck what you bitches saying

I got dope in my brain

Fuck what you bitches saying

Fuck what you bitches saying

I got dope in my brain

I got

I got

I I got

All the bitches screaming

And the boys on my back

I got all the bitches screaming

And the boys on my back

I got all the bitches screaming

And the boys on my back

I got all the bitches screaming

And the boys on my back

On my back

Okay so um, where to park the cadillac

It has to be green

Green cadillac on the left side

Get all set, the stage

A alright

Now we're gonna need to train monkeys

Can we train 'em to mix

So we can maybe get the audience to finish the track

Can you do that

Do they work

Anyway, how many monkeys do we have

Is it a few monkeys like a michael jackson video

Do they have like clothes on and shit

Maybe get them sailor costumes

That's what I need

(Not sure, but I tried. the vocals are hard to hear clearly)