Babe Ruth

[Hook x2]
Finna go get that money
I’m eating the beat like it’s yummy
Stayed single, fuck honeys
She want a few bucks, she’s funny

Man my dreams coming true
Who knew I could do
Some fucking shit in the booth
Hit it out Babe Ruth

[Verse]
I want the bag like Jesse (Jesse)
Sipping on couple of Pepsi’s (Pepsi's)

Man my hearts real empty (empty)
But I’m strong like Hefty (Hefty)

Fuck the haters always hating (hating)
I’m going for it while you waiting (waiting)

Used to go fuck around skating
Now I’m just working just fixing my paintings

Tryna live wit no job (nope)
I ain’t gon live like a slob (nope)

Tryna to stop me get popped
Like Ted Allen get Chopped (that's a show)

Going solo like Yoncé
Isabela Moner my fiance

We be kissing in the fucking driveway
Then chill later sipping lattes

Babygirl I’m just playing
You the only one I wanna be dating

But you cute as fuck you slaying
To be with you I’m praying

My fantasy’s could be real
To make cash what a deal

Tryna see me wit a mill
Once that I see it I’m clapping like seals

[Hook x2]
Finna go get that money
I’m eating the beat like it’s yummy
Stayed single, fuck honeys
She want a few bucks, she’s funny

Man my dreams coming true
Who knew I could do
Some fucking shit in the booth
Hit it out Babe Ruth