Rich Homie Quan - Adam Sandler lyrics

I'm in the green room
I see The Wash looking at me
This money talking to me
(Hold Up, Spiffy on this motherfucker) mannn

Diamonds dancing, jewelry from overseas
I feel like Adam Sandler
Big Daddy is all she need
You can call me Tyson Chandler
I'm blocking hoes I don't need
I'm in her head like some cancer
Naw better yet some Aleve
I got her mind racing i got her mind racing
Rolex I'm never time wasting
I gave you yours, I need mine baby uh huhh

Bankroll gotta change clothes cause
A nigga feel dirty
My same bros fucking them same hoes had to
Tell them that shit ain't worth it
I got the young hoe holding her ankle
While I'm tearing off in her surface
Imma beat that pussy then tell that
Hoe you ain't nowhere near perfect

Cleaner than Lysol fuck her
With the lights off
Cause lil' shawty say that she nervous
When she want the lights on just to see my
Python but you can't see this snake in public
You just some to dine on
Gave the hoe a iPhone bitch looked at me and
Said nigga this nothing
Riding with my lights on I
Ain't got time for a
Nigga like me to fuck around get and bused
I call her Jolly
I don't like nothing but hard candy
What we call Molly? Hard Candy
Show her a thousand dollars I
Bet that she start dancing
I had over a thousand problems
Til' they got handled now I got my!

Diamonds dancing, jewelry from overseas
I feel like Adam Sandler
Big Daddy is all she need
You can call me Tyson Chandler
I'm blocking hoes I don't need
I'm in her head like some cancer
Naw better yet some Aleve
I got her mind racing i got her mind racing
Rolex I'm never time wasting
I gave you yours, I need mine baby uh huhh