Yeah uh you know I'm finna go spaz on this beat I don't think that you lil niggas ready
Uh I got ya hoe goin down on her knees yea she blow like some f*cking confetti
Uh love when my bitch shake her ass all on me her shit fat it be looking like jelly
Uh come take a ride I got plenty more seats ride around in a mother f*cking chevy
ARP bullets that bitch shooting deadly
I'm in new York man I need me a deli
Sipping on lean now I got me a belly
Got 20 bitches we up in a telly
She put that juice in my cup with that henny
I eat that pussy like I'm eating denny's
I'm getting money bitch I'm getting plenty
She want designer that prada that fendi
Yea we got that choppa got many we shoot you down til yo body it drop
These niggas hate for no reason they be on my body them niggas they be on my top
Not getting money you be in the back flipping burgers and using that weak little mop
I know some niggas who pull up with fans they pull up nigga they finna clear out yo block
I'm getting money it's not gonna stop
She give me brain that lil bitch give me top
Too many bodies well shit she a bop
U getting old nigga starting to rot
Xans pills we got the wock
See a red light and I don't even stop
Walk in his crib and that boy getting popped
I'm blowing up nigga I'm getting hot
Yeah uh you know I'm finna go spaz on this beat I don't think that you lil niggas ready
Uh I got ya hoe goin down on her knees yea she blow like some f*cking confetti
Uh love when my bitch shake her ass all on me her shit fat it be looking like jelly
Uh come take a ride I got plenty more seats ride around in a mother f*cking chevy
ARP bullets that bitch shooting deadly
I'm in new York man I need me a deli
Sipping on lean now I got me a belly
Got 20 bitches we up in a telly
She put that juice in my cup with that henny
I eat that pussy like I'm eating denny's
I'm getting money bitch I'm getting plenty
She want designer that prada that fendi
Yea we got that choppa got many we shoot you down til yo body it drop
These niggas hate for no reason they be on my body them niggas they be on my top
Not getting money you be in the back flipping burgers and using that weak little mop
I know some niggas who pull up with fans they pull up nigga they finna clear out yo block
I'm getting money it's not gonna stop
She give me brain that lil bitch give me top
Too many bodies well shit she a bop
U getting old nigga starting to rot
Xans pills we got the wock
See a red light and I don't even stop
Walk in his crib and that boy getting popped
I'm blowing up nigga I'm getting hot
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Yeah uh you know I'm finna go spaz on this beat I don't think that you lil niggas ready
Uh I got ya hoe goin down on her knees yea she blow like some f*cking confetti
Uh love when my bitch shake her ass all on me her shit fat it be looking like jelly
Uh come take a ride I got plenty more seats ride around in a mother f*cking chevy
ARP bullets that bitch shooting deadly
I'm in new York man I need me a deli
Sipping on lean now I got me a belly
Got 20 bitches we up in a telly
She put that juice in my cup with that henny
I eat that pussy like I'm eating denny's
I'm getting money bitch I'm getting plenty
She want designer that prada that fendi
Yea we got that choppa got many we shoot you down til yo body it drop
These niggas hate for no reason they be on my body them niggas they be on my top
Not getting money you be in the back flipping burgers and using that weak little mop
I know some niggas who pull up with fans they pull up nigga they finna clear out yo block
I'm getting money it's not gonna stop
She give me brain that lil bitch give me top
Too many bodies well shit she a bop
U getting old nigga starting to rot
Xans pills we got the wock
See a red light and I don't even stop
Walk in his crib and that boy getting popped
I'm blowing up nigga I'm getting hot
Yeah uh you know I'm finna go spaz on this beat I don't think that you lil niggas ready
Uh I got ya hoe goin down on her knees yea she blow like some f*cking confetti
Uh love when my bitch shake her ass all on me her shit fat it be looking like jelly
Uh come take a ride I got plenty more seats ride around in a mother f*cking chevy
ARP bullets that bitch shooting deadly
I'm in new York man I need me a deli
Sipping on lean now I got me a belly
Got 20 bitches we up in a telly
She put that juice in my cup with that henny
I eat that pussy like I'm eating denny's
I'm getting money bitch I'm getting plenty
She want designer that prada that fendi
Yea we got that choppa got many we shoot you down til yo body it drop
These niggas hate for no reason they be on my body them niggas they be on my top
Not getting money you be in the back flipping burgers and using that weak little mop
I know some niggas who pull up with fans they pull up nigga they finna clear out yo block
I'm getting money it's not gonna stop
She give me brain that lil bitch give me top
Too many bodies well shit she a bop
U getting old nigga starting to rot
Xans pills we got the wock
See a red light and I don't even stop
Walk in his crib and that boy getting popped
I'm blowing up nigga I'm getting hot
Uh I got ya hoe goin down on her knees yea she blow like some f*cking confetti
Uh love when my bitch shake her ass all on me her shit fat it be looking like jelly
Uh come take a ride I got plenty more seats ride around in a mother f*cking chevy
ARP bullets that bitch shooting deadly
I'm in new York man I need me a deli
Sipping on lean now I got me a belly
Got 20 bitches we up in a telly
She put that juice in my cup with that henny
I eat that pussy like I'm eating denny's
I'm getting money bitch I'm getting plenty
She want designer that prada that fendi
Yea we got that choppa got many we shoot you down til yo body it drop
These niggas hate for no reason they be on my body them niggas they be on my top
Not getting money you be in the back flipping burgers and using that weak little mop
I know some niggas who pull up with fans they pull up nigga they finna clear out yo block
I'm getting money it's not gonna stop
She give me brain that lil bitch give me top
Too many bodies well shit she a bop
U getting old nigga starting to rot
Xans pills we got the wock
See a red light and I don't even stop
Walk in his crib and that boy getting popped
I'm blowing up nigga I'm getting hot
Yeah uh you know I'm finna go spaz on this beat I don't think that you lil niggas ready
Uh I got ya hoe goin down on her knees yea she blow like some f*cking confetti
Uh love when my bitch shake her ass all on me her shit fat it be looking like jelly
Uh come take a ride I got plenty more seats ride around in a mother f*cking chevy
ARP bullets that bitch shooting deadly
I'm in new York man I need me a deli
Sipping on lean now I got me a belly
Got 20 bitches we up in a telly
She put that juice in my cup with that henny
I eat that pussy like I'm eating denny's
I'm getting money bitch I'm getting plenty
She want designer that prada that fendi
Yea we got that choppa got many we shoot you down til yo body it drop
These niggas hate for no reason they be on my body them niggas they be on my top
Not getting money you be in the back flipping burgers and using that weak little mop
I know some niggas who pull up with fans they pull up nigga they finna clear out yo block
I'm getting money it's not gonna stop
She give me brain that lil bitch give me top
Too many bodies well shit she a bop
U getting old nigga starting to rot
Xans pills we got the wock
See a red light and I don't even stop
Walk in his crib and that boy getting popped
I'm blowing up nigga I'm getting hot
Writer: Chris Williams
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