Lyrics OBNOXIOUS (feat. Emma G) - Champ T

Yeah
All my drip come in the mail and that shit ain′t never for sale
UPS hand me a package and that bitch it said YSL
Rakin' in money but momma said boy you ain′t spending it well
I'm addicted, I can't quit all this muhfuckin′ drippin′
She love it, I love it
All on me in public
I hate when we fight but I know she love the budget
Say it again, try me lil' bitch I′mma fuck on your friend
And that ain't a threat, its a promise
I think money done made me obnoxious

Champy Champy damn we love you we just wanna fuck on you
Scampi pasta with the lobster no I cannot grub with you
Hoppin′ clique to clique and ridin' dick I cannot run with you
Friendzoned by all of these bitches, they calling you huggable
That′s embarrassing, new cologne on my body a rare scent
Went to Paris and I ain't even a tourist, I am French (Oui oui)
Well I ain't but I know it, I speak in French like I′m muhfuckin′ foreign
I been the coldest since I was like four, might dog on your bitch if I'm muhfuckin′ bored

Yeah
All my drip come in the mail and that shit ain't never for sale
UPS hand me a package and that bitch it said YSL
Rakin′ in money but momma said boy you ain't spending it well
I′m addicted, I can't quit all this muhfuckin' drippin′
She love it, I love it
All on me in public
I hate when we fight but I know she love the budget
Say it again, try me lil′ bitch I'mma fuck on your friend
And that ain′t a threat, its a promise
I think money done made me obnoxious

Ooh
You know when i pull up designer I'm comin′ wit
Gucci my body my shit I be feelin' it
Im tryna make a movie wont you be in it
The hair you can look but I don′t want you pullin' it
You tellin' me shit in my ear like lil mami
He ready to sip on my body like honey
You know how to touch and you know that I′m naughty
But I don′t want you man I just want this money
I just want the money
I just want this money
I'm making this money
Pull up we poppin′ shit
We hittin' the labels we stackin′ the paper
You know that we come in just makin' it
Money no problem we make it the second we dip from the studio
No I never needed ya
Baby this confidential
You know I′m feelin' your mental
I'm tryna move at your tempo

All my drip come in the mail and that shit ain′t never for sale
UPS hand me a package and that bitch it said YSL
Rakin′ in money but momma said boy you ain't spending it well
I′m addicted, I can't quit all this muhfuckin′ drippin'
She love it, I love it
All on me in public
I hate when we fight but I know she love the budget
Say it again, try me lil′ bitch I'mma fuck on your friend
And that ain't a threat, its a promise
I think money done made me obnoxious