Baby Cxpone - Profit 2 Lyrics

Yea, we finna make a profit (yea)
Finna make a profit (oh, yea yea)
Finna make a profit (oh, yea yea)
I been making profits
Yea, stay off that soft shit
Eat my bitch like crawfish
Yea, I love that tall bitch
Love it when she walk and shit
Yea, she been waiting on me
I been ballin since
Ballin now
I just feel like Mike now
I just feel like Mike Jack
Bitch yea, where my f*cking crown
Hoe she love that rough sex
She know that I get down
Tell her "Sit down on dick
We getting rich now"
Yea, I promise you gon be good
Yea, just stay to yo self
Broke ass nigga (yea)
He cashin a check it don't even add up
Yea, to my belt
Yea, nigga hop off my dick
That shit just not gon sell
Yea, we loaded as f*ck
Slow just like a snail
Yea, ride with me
Bitch yea, you go to hell (go)
It's that rivalry
That deep shit
Everyone could tell
I just smell blood in the water
Going for the kill
Bitches attract
And remember me (yea)
Cause the smell
Yea, I'm not tryna say I'm that nigga
Yea, but bitch I am (go)
(You Think U Know Me?)
The bitch wanna f*ck
You know that just I am (yea)
Girl and she throwing it back
You know that I'm just going ham
Had to shit on the other lil bitches
Had to put the shit on cam
I just make a profit
Never on that soft shit
Eat my bitch like crawfish
I just make a profit
Never on that soft shit
Eat my bitch like crawfish
(Yea, yea)
We just make a stack ton of money
Selling all these f*cking bulks
12 come, we just running
Lust hoe she just all on my dick
Hoppin like a bunny
Never put no nigga
In that situation dummy (yea)
Yea, bitches wanna f*ck with me
Say, I'm cute but I look mad
Yea, they like just wassup with me
Going through the f*cking motions
You just got no luck with me
Put pipe on these f*cking bitches
That's why they just stuck on me
Ion want her cuffin me
She like "Why you run from me"
Had so much time to myself
I still don't want yo company
She been calling up my phone
Say "I just want you f*cking me"
Bitch, she sound just like my Glock
Talkin 'bout "Why you tucking me"
Yea yea, she just know what I want
She been suckin- sucking me
Yea, you can't hurt my heart
If you just duckin- ducking me
Yea, they throwing lobs
Yea, these bitches
Dunk on- dunk on me
Yea, let me know baby
Cause I'm feeling f*cking sleek
You want rings, not talkin Saturn (yea)
Yea, yo ass was fatter
Thought that you was badder
Hit my f*cking phone
You know I'm moving faster (yea)
Serve me you just like a dish
I eat like platter (yea)
Finna make this profit (oh, yea)
Finna make this profit (oh, yea)
Finna make this profit (oh, yea)
Finna make this profit (oh, yea)
Yea, we finna make a profit (oh yea, yea)
Yea, we finna make a profit (oh yea, yea)
Yea, we finna make a profit (oh yea, yea)
Profit (oh, yea)