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