"Face Card" lyrics

Ayy, fifty bad bitches and twenty thousand at Booby Trap
The hoes surround my section, I'm throwin' money, they askin', "Who is that?"
Migo, those my bitches, and the rest of y'all know what to do with that
Ayy, I'm in the strip club talkin' to the waitress like who I want?
Say, "Fuck it, I want your friend and I want you, so I want both"
Migo, I'ma pour up the drank for all the times that we was broke
Migo might crack a smile, but it was never no time this shit was a joke

Back then, you hit the store and spent the whole day at Ross
When I first started gettin' some money, I went from Polo to Lacoste
My whole life, all I ever wanted was to be a hustler like my pops
Nigga had to run to the store before I could ever become a boss
Ayy, back then, we played Lil Wayne, DJ Screw, and Yung Nation
Migo, I been puttin' in work, I ain't never needed no validation
Say you talkin' 'bout some money, then we can have a conversation
Say you talkin' 'bout some money, then pull a hundred out the vacant
Say when this shit go down, then, migo, who gon' take the blame?
They say don't change your life, but who the one got more to gain?
I'm walkin' out G-Fazos, black tee, my wrist plain
Nigga, spend your whole salary just to up my wrist game

Ayy, fifty bad bitches and twenty thousand at Booby Trap
The hoes surround my section, I'm throwin' money, they askin', "Who is that?"
Migo, those my bitches, and the rest of y'all know what to do with that
Ayy, I'm in the strip club talkin' to the waitress like who I want?
Say, "Fuck it, I want your friend and I want you, so I want both"
Migo, I'ma pour up the drank for all the times that we was broke
Migo might crack a smile, but it was never no time this shit was a joke