I admit it, I admit it, I admit it
I admit it, I admit it, I admit it
I admit it, I admit it, I admit it
I admit it, I admit it, I admit it

Hit it, flick it, wet it, lick it
Smoke and chill, try to ceil
Higher power, psychedelics
Higher bass, that's a challenge
Marijuana, sex, bodies
Louis V, Gucci, Prada
Money problems ain't no problem
Put your hands up

Damn
Damn
Pasties on the titties (I admit it, I admit it)
'Bout twenty thousand bitches (I admit it, I admit it)
I ain't takin' any pictures (I admit it, I admit it)
But my purchase got me fitted (I admit it, I admit it)

I admit it, I admit it, I admit it
I admit it, I admit it, I admit it
I admit it, I admit it, I admit it
I admit it, I admit it, I admit it

(I admit it, I admit it)
(I admit it, I admit it)
(I admit it, I admit it)
(I admit it, I admit it)

Perfy, I'm tipsy lean
Let get it, get it
Money on the ceilin'
Checks, how you feelin'? (Uh)