Smoking on strong, money long, we don't Probably my niggas, but my bitch Polynesian Met this bad little broad, she was Sipped out in the middle of the day I early in the middle of the trap, we ain't worried Middle up to the judge and I'm smirking Bring your squad 'cause you know my gang me Drop the top on the car, let the breathe Diamonds, diamonds, diamonds, diamonds, snatching Michael Myers, Bates, Charles Manson Commas, commas, commas, commas, cashing We fight time and and time and time and time and time
I my plug "You know what I need From you I get on Yeah, uh Two bricks, a triple and a phone So I can a storm like I usually do"
with my friends, nigga that's Soo-woo Calico like a Uzi do You'll be so to identify when you're Hit up from arms to your corns and still bleeding All my niggas children of the corn like King, I met this broad she was Bitch started twerking when whips start urr-ing Getting money 'Got Money' And if you you could vouch for me I still need my Block Is Hot I fucking with these pussies like they got something with the work, I got the block jumping
I told my plug "You know I need From you I get on Two bricks, a triple beam and a So I can a storm like usually do"
Bad bitch on my arm my new lil boo Pussy be so warm and it's Fruit on this dick, I got her twat jumping Trampoline the work, I got the block jumping Vaseline on a brick in the cops coming Trafficking the work in her bra for me Wearing lingerie and heels 'round the for me Wearing lingerie and heels the house for me All bitches try'na chill then thaw out for me Trampoline with the work, I got the jumping Got the
We that dirty We sipping that We sipping that We sipping dirty, you know This Gat pointed at nose, nigga That can't save your soul, no We sipping that dirty, We doing them Haven't even heard you You left the kids by they They haven't even from you We put wig on a shelf We unstable, We unstable, Your be afraid of us haven't even heard from 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 label, yeah I live for myself, yeah I gotta to myself, yeah at all the shit I gave you, yeah Look what I did for I hid from myself I got no ceilings, yeah I ain't got no for them niggas, no I want no dealings with them niggas, no