What you stackin hoe
I love money, I love guap, I love fashion, hoe
But my bitch in that fendi , can't do fashion nova
Talk about racks, I got it plenty, I just spent them all, yeah
When I play the song, shawty she gonna shake that shit
Bitch, you know I make a lot , it's not a little bit
And he talkin' on the net, cause he a lil' bitch
Bitch, I'm posted in New York, yeah, I'm in the 6
Bitch, I'm posted with a stick, I don't, uh
Bitch, I'm posted with a stick, I don't f*ckin' miss
All my hoes come left, right, left some Twix
Got them runnin' like the NFL, f*ckin' blitz
All these bands in my pocket got me f*ckin' saggin
Choppa made him freeze, now it look like a nigga laggin
Took a nigga, bitch, I'm fly as f*ck, feel like Alladin
Makin' money moves, I run it up just like Madden
Makin' money moves, yeah, I got some motion
Countin' on the gold, bitch, it look like tokens
She got that wet water, water, got me floatin
I'm about to f*ck his daughter, daughter, cause he spoken
Whoa, yeah, shawty shake that ass it look like waves
Bitch, I'm out here poppin tags, yeah, I'm gettin' paid
And I ain't no hero hoe, you ain't gettin' saved
And I ain't tryna hear it hoe, hit the ringtone
Bitch, I'm out here trappin on the block, two phones
Got a bad bitch, thick, bitch, redbone
And she's gettin' lit on the liquor, Patron
Cashed out on a brand new AP tone
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What you stackin hoe
I love money, I love guap, I love fashion, hoe
But my bitch in that fendi , can't do fashion nova
Talk about racks, I got it plenty, I just spent them all, yeah
When I play the song, shawty she gonna shake that shit
Bitch, you know I make a lot , it's not a little bit
And he talkin' on the net, cause he a lil' bitch
Bitch, I'm posted in New York, yeah, I'm in the 6
Bitch, I'm posted with a stick, I don't, uh
Bitch, I'm posted with a stick, I don't f*ckin' miss
All my hoes come left, right, left some Twix
Got them runnin' like the NFL, f*ckin' blitz
All these bands in my pocket got me f*ckin' saggin
Choppa made him freeze, now it look like a nigga laggin
Took a nigga, bitch, I'm fly as f*ck, feel like Alladin
Makin' money moves, I run it up just like Madden
Makin' money moves, yeah, I got some motion
Countin' on the gold, bitch, it look like tokens
She got that wet water, water, got me floatin
I'm about to f*ck his daughter, daughter, cause he spoken
Whoa, yeah, shawty shake that ass it look like waves
Bitch, I'm out here poppin tags, yeah, I'm gettin' paid
And I ain't no hero hoe, you ain't gettin' saved
And I ain't tryna hear it hoe, hit the ringtone
Bitch, I'm out here trappin on the block, two phones
Got a bad bitch, thick, bitch, redbone
And she's gettin' lit on the liquor, Patron
Cashed out on a brand new AP tone
I love money, I love guap, I love fashion, hoe
But my bitch in that fendi , can't do fashion nova
Talk about racks, I got it plenty, I just spent them all, yeah
When I play the song, shawty she gonna shake that shit
Bitch, you know I make a lot , it's not a little bit
And he talkin' on the net, cause he a lil' bitch
Bitch, I'm posted in New York, yeah, I'm in the 6
Bitch, I'm posted with a stick, I don't, uh
Bitch, I'm posted with a stick, I don't f*ckin' miss
All my hoes come left, right, left some Twix
Got them runnin' like the NFL, f*ckin' blitz
All these bands in my pocket got me f*ckin' saggin
Choppa made him freeze, now it look like a nigga laggin
Took a nigga, bitch, I'm fly as f*ck, feel like Alladin
Makin' money moves, I run it up just like Madden
Makin' money moves, yeah, I got some motion
Countin' on the gold, bitch, it look like tokens
She got that wet water, water, got me floatin
I'm about to f*ck his daughter, daughter, cause he spoken
Whoa, yeah, shawty shake that ass it look like waves
Bitch, I'm out here poppin tags, yeah, I'm gettin' paid
And I ain't no hero hoe, you ain't gettin' saved
And I ain't tryna hear it hoe, hit the ringtone
Bitch, I'm out here trappin on the block, two phones
Got a bad bitch, thick, bitch, redbone
And she's gettin' lit on the liquor, Patron
Cashed out on a brand new AP tone
Writer: Dacariee Kitchings
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