Badass Jefferson - Money Route (feat. GuapGetta Rylo) Lyrics

We might just pull up and bust shit
Puffing off Backwoods
Ain't smoking no Dutches
I'm in the trap with some niggas that clutch shit
Ain't got no time to be f*cking no club bitch

Made yo' girl happy
I got her some Fendi
Broke nigga i promise you won't understand me
She off that Molly
She pop it like candy
She think i'm playa still stuck me like crazy

I'm hanging with diamond
Her real name is Kenzie
I don't f*ck no stripper bitch
Head was amazing
She want be like Cardi
She swear she too Brazy'
Bitch quit all that talking
Mayne how my kids tasting

Ain't worried bout bitches cause my life is amazing
My nigga 4-Two said y'all niggas Fugazi
If i'm with my baby lil hoe please don't text me
Cause you'll play yo self and shit might get embarrassing

I don't speak to khalil but he thought me a lesson
Ain't bout what you wearing
Is bout who is wearing it
Sauce in the pot and I'm the one who's stirring it
Foot on the gas in the jag and I'm steering it

F*cking with models
I think this shit crazy
Grab on they hair while they sucking my babies
Hoe you my bitch don't you think you my lady
I grab em' and toss em' like my name Tom Brady

If i gotta blow up
Mayne' i'll blow up whenever
Still got my air forces
I've had em forever
Ain't getting no money
I'm getting that cheddar
You got you some Gucci's
My Air Force drip wetter

Free my boy Henry
That's my bro forever
Houston hold it dine' bitch I'm changing the weather
Free my boy Henry
That's my bro forever
Houston hold it dine' bitch I'm changing the weather