Project bitch, she like phone sex
Hop out an all black van with a group, just like protest
I know she gon' get the bread then leave, i'm like type shit
Uh, I just put diamonds all on my watch, on my right wrist
And I got white shit on my desk, look like rice bitch
Facin' this blunt, shit punch my face like Mike Tyson
I can see the blue hundreds in your pocket, got good pricin'
I can see the blue hundreds in your pocket, got good pricin'
Look at this money, I fell in love, just like Bryson
Let a nigga run up on me, I got my gun, bitch i'm not fightin'
Cops trynna pull me over, i'm not that one, I don't got my license
Bag in the backseat bitch, I got my gun, same shit wit' Crisis
We can make you go through a crisis
Bitch I ride with a K' tucked
Leavin' that hoe, she a pisces, i'm finna give this bitch her last hug
My gang don't got patience, nigga we'll turn yo gang up
Can't let you see my face bitch, I can't pull my mask up
Project bitch, she like phone sex
Hop out an all black van with a group, just like protest
I know she gon' get the bread then leave, i'm like type shit
Uh, I just put diamonds all on my watch, on my right wrist
And I got white shit on my desk, look like rice bitch
Facin' this blunt, shit punch my face like Mike Tyson
I can see the blue hundreds in your pocket, got good pricin'
I can see the blue hundreds in your pocket, got good pricin'
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Project bitch, she like phone sex
Hop out an all black van with a group, just like protest
I know she gon' get the bread then leave, i'm like type shit
Uh, I just put diamonds all on my watch, on my right wrist
And I got white shit on my desk, look like rice bitch
Facin' this blunt, shit punch my face like Mike Tyson
I can see the blue hundreds in your pocket, got good pricin'
I can see the blue hundreds in your pocket, got good pricin'
Look at this money, I fell in love, just like Bryson
Let a nigga run up on me, I got my gun, bitch i'm not fightin'
Cops trynna pull me over, i'm not that one, I don't got my license
Bag in the backseat bitch, I got my gun, same shit wit' Crisis
We can make you go through a crisis
Bitch I ride with a K' tucked
Leavin' that hoe, she a pisces, i'm finna give this bitch her last hug
My gang don't got patience, nigga we'll turn yo gang up
Can't let you see my face bitch, I can't pull my mask up
Project bitch, she like phone sex
Hop out an all black van with a group, just like protest
I know she gon' get the bread then leave, i'm like type shit
Uh, I just put diamonds all on my watch, on my right wrist
And I got white shit on my desk, look like rice bitch
Facin' this blunt, shit punch my face like Mike Tyson
I can see the blue hundreds in your pocket, got good pricin'
I can see the blue hundreds in your pocket, got good pricin'
Hop out an all black van with a group, just like protest
I know she gon' get the bread then leave, i'm like type shit
Uh, I just put diamonds all on my watch, on my right wrist
And I got white shit on my desk, look like rice bitch
Facin' this blunt, shit punch my face like Mike Tyson
I can see the blue hundreds in your pocket, got good pricin'
I can see the blue hundreds in your pocket, got good pricin'
Look at this money, I fell in love, just like Bryson
Let a nigga run up on me, I got my gun, bitch i'm not fightin'
Cops trynna pull me over, i'm not that one, I don't got my license
Bag in the backseat bitch, I got my gun, same shit wit' Crisis
We can make you go through a crisis
Bitch I ride with a K' tucked
Leavin' that hoe, she a pisces, i'm finna give this bitch her last hug
My gang don't got patience, nigga we'll turn yo gang up
Can't let you see my face bitch, I can't pull my mask up
Project bitch, she like phone sex
Hop out an all black van with a group, just like protest
I know she gon' get the bread then leave, i'm like type shit
Uh, I just put diamonds all on my watch, on my right wrist
And I got white shit on my desk, look like rice bitch
Facin' this blunt, shit punch my face like Mike Tyson
I can see the blue hundreds in your pocket, got good pricin'
I can see the blue hundreds in your pocket, got good pricin'
Writer: Laveon-D’zha Hunt
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