Lyrics
[Chorus] I just made a million in my motherfuckin’ Crocs (Woo!)
Stayin' at the top, yeah, I’m never gonna stop
Your girl hit the line, but I'm lookin' at the clock
I don’t want the head, bitch, I’m lookin' for the guac (Money!)
Yeah, I’m cold (Cold), ice on the neck (Ice!)
Did I really just do that? Man, give me the check (Pay me!)
Talkin’ all that shit, but you lookin’ like a wreck
I’m just countin’ up the paper, thumbin' through the deck.
[Verse 1] Step into the room, everybody check the fit (Check it)
Thrifted for a fiver, but I look like I’m the shit (I am)
I don’t pay for fashion, man, I’d rather pay the rent
Actually, I’m rich as fuck, I don't know where it went (Oops)
Opps gettin' mad 'cause I’m blowin' up fast
I’m a white boy, baby, with a whole lot of swag (Swag!)
Got a bad bitch, and she got a fat ass
And I’m skippin' every class just to get another bag (Skrt!)
[Chorus] I just made a million in my motherfuckin’ Crocs (Woo!)
Stayin' at the top, yeah, I’m never gonna stop
Your girl hit the line, but I'm lookin' at the clock
I don’t want the head, bitch, I’m lookin' for the guac (Money!)
Yeah, I’m cold (Cold), ice on the neck (Ice!)
Did I really just do that? Man, give me the check (Pay me!)
Talkin’ all that shit, but you lookin’ like a wreck
I’m just countin’ up the paper, thumbin' through the deck.
[Verse 2] Look at my account, yeah it’s lookin' like a phone number
I was takin' naps, I’m a professional slumber-er (Zzz)
Wake up, get the bread, then I go and get some more
I just bought a diamond just to drop it on the floor (Oops!)
I’m a genius, a prodigy, lookin' like a dork
But I’m eating on some steak with a plastic-ass fork (Delicious!)
Tax man comin', yeah I think I’m gonna run (Run!)
I’m a scholar, a baller, a shot-caller (Yuh!)
[Chorus] I just made a million in my motherfuckin’ Crocs (Woo!)
Stayin' at the top, yeah, I’m never gonna stop
Your girl hit the line, but I'm lookin' at the clock
I don’t want the head, bitch, I’m lookin' for the guac (Money!)
Yeah, I’m cold (Cold), ice on the neck (Ice!)
Did I really just do that? Man, give me the check (Pay me!)
Talkin’ all that shit, but you lookin’ like a wreck
I’m just countin’ up the paper, thumbin' through the deck.