I might spend a rack, cash no fuckin cheque My bitch treat me right, she just gave me neck.ah.yeah Yeah you know my name, better come correct Bad Becky on the side I don't protect ooh Drinkin sippin henny I can feel it in my chest Yeah I smoked a lot now that shits in my chest Pills I don't pop them if I do I'm not the same I don't do that shit I'm not no fuckin fiend Skrt skrt now Whippin that german whip I'm on my own now My side piece on the phone she's in the call now She said I miss you babe can I, can I come over now I don't need no trouble. I don't need no problems I just need this money. I just need this loving What you want from me. Don't you latch on me Tell the truth Deep inside I feel so Feeling so Deep inside, deep inside