[Lyric] $$$ (Other bul)

[Verse 1]

I'm on a run, my spree well like Latrell's
Got girls all over my covers but I'm not Pharrell
I'm Cloudy and I'm for real, don't do this shit for thrills
For all that I'd ride a roller coaster, call ya baby mama over
Heard she got that super soaker, hit her with that Superman
But you'll probably still love her, ya new nickname Stuper man
Ya team nicknamed "Save Them Hoes", my team nicknamed "Slay Them Hoes"
Weak ass moves you ain't handling nothing, bitch nigga go watch Scandal or something
Uh, I'm just grinding til' the rent paid
Me and my niggas flipped them onions til' the rent paid
I'm just chilling, falling back behind some tent blazed
Thinking how I'm so close to balling it's a temp fade
I mean a temp phase, it's all temporary
The flow legendary, the money primary
These hoes secondary, matter fact past that
Cuffing season nevuary hoe, you can scratch that
But I can roll one then roll another, you can have that
We can face em' both or we can swing em', you can past that
The tray over there, when you ready you can ash that
All I wanna know is is you fucking, where the cash at?
Tell me, who hiring or who got that fire in?
For the lowest number ever, tired of that Iverson
Talking to my old nect, he talking bout retiring
So I'm blowing up his jack to bring him out retirement
Cloudy...