Black on black, G-Wagon, i'll Hop up out that bitch racks inside My pocket, saggin'
Uh, dirty dan
Dirty hands, wash em with them Bands, that lil' hoe a fan, she gon' F*ck me and my mans
Uh, Camrea lens flashin, I'm Drippin' designer fashion , I'm in Calabasas with two bitches
I think they related, ayy, I'm Smokin' za straight from the bay, I never her bae
Ayye, these niggas act like hoes, I Think they gay, I'ma pull up in a Straight, ayy, let's get that
Business straight, give a f*ck Bout what they say, I polluted my Minute Maid, niggas ain't give Me no
Way I had to find one, I ain't had To learn how to be real, these Niggas f*ckin' up, and this Money
Don't mean shit, I might just f*ck It up, uh, yeah go ask yo hoe About me, she gone know what's Up
Ain't too much shit that I love, but My double cup, I still remember
All the time these niggas
Held they nuts, same niggas come Around, want me to help them up, I put the whole gang on my
Back, just like balenci bag, I'm Goin' shopping in Milan, I'm Dressed in Saint Laurent, all of These
Crome heart crosses never Crossed you once, all the times I Had your back, I guess it ain't Mean nothin
I don't care about who I lose, Because I'm one of none ,look, You won't catch me out here on
No sucka shit, I den switched Style up, I watched them niggas Hate and then I watched the Money pile up
Tall, skinny nigga so my bitch, she Gotta climb up, she knowin' that She top tier , I don't gotta remind Her
Ayye, my feet up a big boss, I Didn't had to take a loss, think I'm calm and collect,I get em Knocked off
Ayee, you don't pay that debt , They gon' collect, and knock ya Top off, promethazine sipper Sippin wock for my cough,
This a black on black G-Wagon, I'll hop up out that bitch racks Inside my pocket, saggin, dirty
Dan, dirty hands, wash em with Them bands, that lil hoe a fan, She Gon' f*ck me and my man's, Uh
Camrea leans flashin, I'm drippin' Designer fashion, I'm in Calabasas With two bitches, I Think they related
Aye, I'm smokin' za Straight from The bay, I never call Her bae, Ayye, these niggas
Act like hoes, I think they gay, I'ma pull up in a straight, ayy, Let's get that business
Straight, give a f*ck about what They say, I polluted my Minute Maid, niggas ain't give me
No way, I had to find one
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Black on black, G-Wagon, i'll Hop up out that bitch racks inside My pocket, saggin'
Uh, dirty dan
Dirty hands, wash em with them Bands, that lil' hoe a fan, she gon' F*ck me and my mans
Uh, Camrea lens flashin, I'm Drippin' designer fashion , I'm in Calabasas with two bitches
I think they related, ayy, I'm Smokin' za straight from the bay, I never her bae
Ayye, these niggas act like hoes, I Think they gay, I'ma pull up in a Straight, ayy, let's get that
Business straight, give a f*ck Bout what they say, I polluted my Minute Maid, niggas ain't give Me no
Way I had to find one, I ain't had To learn how to be real, these Niggas f*ckin' up, and this Money
Don't mean shit, I might just f*ck It up, uh, yeah go ask yo hoe About me, she gone know what's Up
Ain't too much shit that I love, but My double cup, I still remember
All the time these niggas
Held they nuts, same niggas come Around, want me to help them up, I put the whole gang on my
Back, just like balenci bag, I'm Goin' shopping in Milan, I'm Dressed in Saint Laurent, all of These
Crome heart crosses never Crossed you once, all the times I Had your back, I guess it ain't Mean nothin
I don't care about who I lose, Because I'm one of none ,look, You won't catch me out here on
No sucka shit, I den switched Style up, I watched them niggas Hate and then I watched the Money pile up
Tall, skinny nigga so my bitch, she Gotta climb up, she knowin' that She top tier , I don't gotta remind Her
Ayye, my feet up a big boss, I Didn't had to take a loss, think I'm calm and collect,I get em Knocked off
Ayee, you don't pay that debt , They gon' collect, and knock ya Top off, promethazine sipper Sippin wock for my cough,
This a black on black G-Wagon, I'll hop up out that bitch racks Inside my pocket, saggin, dirty
Dan, dirty hands, wash em with Them bands, that lil hoe a fan, She Gon' f*ck me and my man's, Uh
Camrea leans flashin, I'm drippin' Designer fashion, I'm in Calabasas With two bitches, I Think they related
Aye, I'm smokin' za Straight from The bay, I never call Her bae, Ayye, these niggas
Act like hoes, I think they gay, I'ma pull up in a straight, ayy, Let's get that business
Straight, give a f*ck about what They say, I polluted my Minute Maid, niggas ain't give me
No way, I had to find one
Uh, dirty dan
Dirty hands, wash em with them Bands, that lil' hoe a fan, she gon' F*ck me and my mans
Uh, Camrea lens flashin, I'm Drippin' designer fashion , I'm in Calabasas with two bitches
I think they related, ayy, I'm Smokin' za straight from the bay, I never her bae
Ayye, these niggas act like hoes, I Think they gay, I'ma pull up in a Straight, ayy, let's get that
Business straight, give a f*ck Bout what they say, I polluted my Minute Maid, niggas ain't give Me no
Way I had to find one, I ain't had To learn how to be real, these Niggas f*ckin' up, and this Money
Don't mean shit, I might just f*ck It up, uh, yeah go ask yo hoe About me, she gone know what's Up
Ain't too much shit that I love, but My double cup, I still remember
All the time these niggas
Held they nuts, same niggas come Around, want me to help them up, I put the whole gang on my
Back, just like balenci bag, I'm Goin' shopping in Milan, I'm Dressed in Saint Laurent, all of These
Crome heart crosses never Crossed you once, all the times I Had your back, I guess it ain't Mean nothin
I don't care about who I lose, Because I'm one of none ,look, You won't catch me out here on
No sucka shit, I den switched Style up, I watched them niggas Hate and then I watched the Money pile up
Tall, skinny nigga so my bitch, she Gotta climb up, she knowin' that She top tier , I don't gotta remind Her
Ayye, my feet up a big boss, I Didn't had to take a loss, think I'm calm and collect,I get em Knocked off
Ayee, you don't pay that debt , They gon' collect, and knock ya Top off, promethazine sipper Sippin wock for my cough,
This a black on black G-Wagon, I'll hop up out that bitch racks Inside my pocket, saggin, dirty
Dan, dirty hands, wash em with Them bands, that lil hoe a fan, She Gon' f*ck me and my man's, Uh
Camrea leans flashin, I'm drippin' Designer fashion, I'm in Calabasas With two bitches, I Think they related
Aye, I'm smokin' za Straight from The bay, I never call Her bae, Ayye, these niggas
Act like hoes, I think they gay, I'ma pull up in a straight, ayy, Let's get that business
Straight, give a f*ck about what They say, I polluted my Minute Maid, niggas ain't give me
No way, I had to find one
Writer: Sha’Quor Davis
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