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