1Of1

Damn
Damn
Damn
I got friends, I got niggas, I got eses 
(Soulja)
I got thots tryna pull up, tryna get laid
I got shooters on my side tryna get paid 
Ball like EA, fuck what he say, fuck what she say
What would Jesus say?
Fuck this hoe to sleep, she ain't make a peep
I got Marc Jacobs tags hanging off of me
I got rich yeah, damn I got rich yeah (Goddamn)
Hoes looking at me, damn take a picture (Goddamn)
Broke hoes on me, no I can't fix ya (No)
I got exes calling, no I don’t miss ya (No)

I got green in my pocket like safari
Hoes on my dick playing games like Atari
Flexin’ and finessin’, man, I don’t need to say sorry
Niggas flexing hardly, dreads like I’m Marley

This hoe said she done, done, done 
I got lots of sons, sons, sons 
I’m so one of one, one, one, 
Man these hoes so dumb, dumb, dumb

I can put you on if you want to (Uh huh)
Pull up with your friend if you want to (Uh huh)
(Soulja)
Your mistakes know they haunt you (Uh huh)
And them snakes know they want you (Uh uh)

This hoe said she done, done, done 
I got lots of sons, sons, sons 
I’m so one of one, one, one, 
Man these hoes so dumb, dumb, dumb

I can put you on if you want to 
Pull up with your friend if you want to 
Your mistakes know they haunt you 
And them snakes know they want you