Smoking on strong, money long, we reason with my niggas, but my bitch Polynesian Met this bad little broad, she was Sipped out in the of the day I started early Balling in the middle of the trap, we worried Middle finger up to the judge and I'm Bring your squad 'cause you know my gang me Drop the top on the car, let the tints Diamonds, diamonds, diamonds, diamonds, diamonds Michael Myers, Norman Bates, Charles Commas, commas, commas, commas, commas We time and time and time and time and time and time
I told my plug "You what I need you when I get on Yeah, uh Two bricks, a triple beam and a So I can make a like I usually do"
Banging my friends, nigga that's Soo-woo Calico spit a Uzi do You'll be so hard to when you're Hit up from your arms to your corns and bleeding All my niggas children of the corn Stephen King, I met this she was curvy Bitch started twerking them whips start urr-ing money since 'Got Money' And if you you could vouch for me I still need my Is Hot money I ain't fucking these pussies like they got something Trampoline with the work, I got the jumping
I told my plug "You know what I you when I get on Two bricks, a triple beam and a So I can make a storm usually do"
Bad bitch on my arm my new lil boo Pussy be so and it's Juicy Fruit Trampoline on dick, I got her twat jumping Trampoline the work, I got the block jumping Vaseline on a brick in the cops coming with the work in her bra for me Wearing lingerie and 'round the house for me lingerie and heels 'round the house for me All these bitches try'na chill then out for me Trampoline the work, I got the block jumping Got the
We that dirty We sipping dirty We that dirty We sipping that dirty, you This Gat pointed at nose, nigga That vest save your soul, no We sipping dirty, yeah We doing them Haven't heard from you You left the by they self They even heard from you We put wig on a shelf We unstable, We unstable, Your be afraid of us They haven't even heard you, now they gotta search for you We unstable, It looking too good for you, too good for you You're ungrateful, That's why I switched label, I gotta live for myself, I gotta to myself, yeah Look at all the shit I gave you, what I did for myself I never hid myself I got no ceilings, yeah I got no feelings for them niggas, no I don't no dealings with them niggas, no