Bob Barker

The police chief says that he continues to investigate and monitor all gang activity

I'ma keep it P, yeah, I'ma keep it P, yeah

If you're looking to set up shop here, I don't think it's a good idea, 'cause, you know, we know who they are

I'ma keep it P, yeah

Love me or love me not, I'ma keep it P

And we're watchin' what they do, and this is just another clear case of that last lane

Watchin' my every fuckin' move

I ain't gon' disappoint ya, I'ma be your sign to see

Yeah, love me or love me not, I'ma keep it P

Yeah, notorious for doggin' hoes, my bank account be on B-I-G

Better believe she put in work if she done got a check from me

We always in designer like we get this shit for free

250 on my Richie, bitch, my lifestyle far from cheap

That ho for me and you, I dick her down every other week

I let my money talk, I don't even gotta fuckin' speak

I'm filthy rich, this dirty money got me dressin' neat

Fresh out of Rock Rose, you know that stormy weathers don't last forever

Was in my cell thinkin', how it would be if I fucked Ari Fletcher?

Ain't doing no stressin', I gave my lawyer money back for the cheddar

I'm startin' to learn long as you got cheese, you can get away with whatever

I'm living life too fast, I barely be havin' time to blink

I went from champagne showers to drinkin' out the jail sink

I went from havin' power to crackers tellin' me what to do

I went from Balenciaga to rocking a Bob Barker suit

Love me or love me not, I'ma keep it P

Yeah, notorious for doggin' hoes, my bank account on B-I-G

Better believe she put in work if she done got a check from me

We always in designer like we get this shit for free

250 on my Richie, bitch, my lifestyle far from cheap

That ho for me and you, I dick her down every other week

I let my money talk, I don't even gotta fuckin' speak

I'm filthy rich, this dirty money got me dressin' neat

I'm filthy rich, I took my dirty money and went legit

I got tired of handcuffs, now I rock them Cubans on my wrist

I know the Feds watchin' so I'm strategic when I diss

From the streets to the booth, we on they ass, I'ma keep on droppin' hits

Don't care you fuck my bitch, the only girl I love is money

They heard I got them racks, they want to sue me, take it from me

I made a mill', what the fuck I look like postin' on da ugly?

Balenci, Balenci, Balenci, spent so much, they gotta love me

Love me or love me not, I'ma keep it P

Yeah, notorious for doggin' hoes, my bank account on B-I-G

Better believe she put in work if she done got a check from me

We always in designer like we get this shit for free

250 on my Richie, bitch, my lifestyle far from cheap

That ho for me and you, I dick her down every other week

I let my money talk, I don't even gotta fuckin' speak

I'm filthy rich, this dirty money got me dressin' neat

I'm dressin' neat, man