Bitches screamin' hallelujah, cause we made it rain
I step in brand new 9060, no, we not the same
Choppa shooting at the cranium it take yah Brain
Snagging up the racks and I ain't never chasin' fame
You know I'm always droppin, I got no one else to blame
And then I blow her back out, now she walkin with a cane
I got the heart of a lion, Louis Gucci Mane
You always hear me rappin, but you never hear me complain
She's a gurp, gurp, gurp gurp gurp Gurpion
Drip, drip, drip, I put that shit on
I'ma slip and slide, shawty jhi like Vibe
I switch the flow, them bombs jhi like 4th of July
Perky's got me floatin' in the sky
I smoke opps just like a Cuban, that's
No lie
With this flow that I don't even have to try
Just peep my wrist, you know that money equals time
Big Boss with the choppa in the bando Rick Ross got my pockets on Nandos
Bad bitch, get bust down gucci sandals Off the wax, I'ma torch em' like some candles
Got a stupid bitch, she hit me on the trap phone
They f*ck with Diddy, Ohio, they eatin' kitty (Damn)
She a fake bad bitch like Woah Vicky She screamin' hallelujah, Chrome kids on her titty
Bitches screamin' hallelujah, cause we made it rain
I step in brand new 9060, no, we not the same
Choppa shooting at the cranium it take yah Brain
Snagging up the racks and I ain't never chasin' fame
You know I'm always droppin, I got no one else to blame
And then I blow her back out, now she walkin with a cane
I got the heart of a lion, Louis Gucci Mane
You always hear me rappin, but you never hear me complain
Bitches screamin' hallelujah, cause we made it rain
I step in brand new 9060, no, we not the same
Choppa shooting at the cranium it take yah Brain
Snagging up the racks and I ain't never chasin' fame
You know I'm always droppin, I got no one else to blame
And then I blow her back out, now she walkin with a cane
I got the heart of a lion, Louis Gucci Mane
You always hear me rappin, but you never hear me complain
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Bitches screamin' hallelujah, cause we made it rain
I step in brand new 9060, no, we not the same
Choppa shooting at the cranium it take yah Brain
Snagging up the racks and I ain't never chasin' fame
You know I'm always droppin, I got no one else to blame
And then I blow her back out, now she walkin with a cane
I got the heart of a lion, Louis Gucci Mane
You always hear me rappin, but you never hear me complain
She's a gurp, gurp, gurp gurp gurp Gurpion
Drip, drip, drip, I put that shit on
I'ma slip and slide, shawty jhi like Vibe
I switch the flow, them bombs jhi like 4th of July
Perky's got me floatin' in the sky
I smoke opps just like a Cuban, that's
No lie
With this flow that I don't even have to try
Just peep my wrist, you know that money equals time
Big Boss with the choppa in the bando Rick Ross got my pockets on Nandos
Bad bitch, get bust down gucci sandals Off the wax, I'ma torch em' like some candles
Got a stupid bitch, she hit me on the trap phone
They f*ck with Diddy, Ohio, they eatin' kitty (Damn)
She a fake bad bitch like Woah Vicky She screamin' hallelujah, Chrome kids on her titty
Bitches screamin' hallelujah, cause we made it rain
I step in brand new 9060, no, we not the same
Choppa shooting at the cranium it take yah Brain
Snagging up the racks and I ain't never chasin' fame
You know I'm always droppin, I got no one else to blame
And then I blow her back out, now she walkin with a cane
I got the heart of a lion, Louis Gucci Mane
You always hear me rappin, but you never hear me complain
Bitches screamin' hallelujah, cause we made it rain
I step in brand new 9060, no, we not the same
Choppa shooting at the cranium it take yah Brain
Snagging up the racks and I ain't never chasin' fame
You know I'm always droppin, I got no one else to blame
And then I blow her back out, now she walkin with a cane
I got the heart of a lion, Louis Gucci Mane
You always hear me rappin, but you never hear me complain
I step in brand new 9060, no, we not the same
Choppa shooting at the cranium it take yah Brain
Snagging up the racks and I ain't never chasin' fame
You know I'm always droppin, I got no one else to blame
And then I blow her back out, now she walkin with a cane
I got the heart of a lion, Louis Gucci Mane
You always hear me rappin, but you never hear me complain
She's a gurp, gurp, gurp gurp gurp Gurpion
Drip, drip, drip, I put that shit on
I'ma slip and slide, shawty jhi like Vibe
I switch the flow, them bombs jhi like 4th of July
Perky's got me floatin' in the sky
I smoke opps just like a Cuban, that's
No lie
With this flow that I don't even have to try
Just peep my wrist, you know that money equals time
Big Boss with the choppa in the bando Rick Ross got my pockets on Nandos
Bad bitch, get bust down gucci sandals Off the wax, I'ma torch em' like some candles
Got a stupid bitch, she hit me on the trap phone
They f*ck with Diddy, Ohio, they eatin' kitty (Damn)
She a fake bad bitch like Woah Vicky She screamin' hallelujah, Chrome kids on her titty
Bitches screamin' hallelujah, cause we made it rain
I step in brand new 9060, no, we not the same
Choppa shooting at the cranium it take yah Brain
Snagging up the racks and I ain't never chasin' fame
You know I'm always droppin, I got no one else to blame
And then I blow her back out, now she walkin with a cane
I got the heart of a lion, Louis Gucci Mane
You always hear me rappin, but you never hear me complain
Bitches screamin' hallelujah, cause we made it rain
I step in brand new 9060, no, we not the same
Choppa shooting at the cranium it take yah Brain
Snagging up the racks and I ain't never chasin' fame
You know I'm always droppin, I got no one else to blame
And then I blow her back out, now she walkin with a cane
I got the heart of a lion, Louis Gucci Mane
You always hear me rappin, but you never hear me complain
Writer: Ryan Lamberg
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