Babyboi (Bankroll, ha-ha-ha!)
This shit gone be okay
With dedication, maybe this shit might go my way, uh
Can't try to fake it, I really need you out my way, uh
On medication, baby this three-five got me spacin, uh
My mind been racing, maybe it's best if you don't chase me
I know that I dress better than your man can
Nervous, so it's best you keep your hands in your damn pants
Bro just beat a murder charge, he fresh up out that damn can
You done let that waffle sit too long inside that damn pan, uh
This bitch crazy if she think I'm not that damn man
Working that backdoor but I can't lie, I'm not that damn mad
You better check that score and love yo' fans in them damn stands
G-lock thirty four got trouble fitting in my handbag, uh
Greatness dripping out my blood and out my damn glands
Ain't see that shit 'til I had bought it, you on my damn swag
Go-Goin through withdrawals, but they couldn't see it on no damn scan
She never seen the brand new Ricks, she think they damn vans
It's like she waiting on me to spazz
Meditating, focused on my mental 'cause I can't crash out
I was on that shuttle but now I'm on Slappey doin' that dash now
Dizzy bitch done lost her mind if she just think I'm giving that cash out
F*ck niggas playing it cool 'cause they try to treat you like a cash cow
New Bottega mini skirt 'cause she like having her ass out
I'm in Saks Fifth, done spent a bag, done tricked lil' Ash out
I know that these hoes screaming for Jerry trip my dad out
This shit gone be okay
With dedication, maybe this shit might go my way, uh
Can't try to fake it, I really need you out my way, uh
On medication, baby this three-five got me spacin, uh
My mind been racing, maybe it's best if you don't chase me
I know that I dress better than your man can
Nervous, so it's best you keep your hands in your damn pants
Bro just beat a murder charge, he fresh up out that damn can
You done let that waffle sit too long inside that damn pan
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Babyboi (Bankroll, ha-ha-ha!)
This shit gone be okay
With dedication, maybe this shit might go my way, uh
Can't try to fake it, I really need you out my way, uh
On medication, baby this three-five got me spacin, uh
My mind been racing, maybe it's best if you don't chase me
I know that I dress better than your man can
Nervous, so it's best you keep your hands in your damn pants
Bro just beat a murder charge, he fresh up out that damn can
You done let that waffle sit too long inside that damn pan, uh
This bitch crazy if she think I'm not that damn man
Working that backdoor but I can't lie, I'm not that damn mad
You better check that score and love yo' fans in them damn stands
G-lock thirty four got trouble fitting in my handbag, uh
Greatness dripping out my blood and out my damn glands
Ain't see that shit 'til I had bought it, you on my damn swag
Go-Goin through withdrawals, but they couldn't see it on no damn scan
She never seen the brand new Ricks, she think they damn vans
It's like she waiting on me to spazz
Meditating, focused on my mental 'cause I can't crash out
I was on that shuttle but now I'm on Slappey doin' that dash now
Dizzy bitch done lost her mind if she just think I'm giving that cash out
F*ck niggas playing it cool 'cause they try to treat you like a cash cow
New Bottega mini skirt 'cause she like having her ass out
I'm in Saks Fifth, done spent a bag, done tricked lil' Ash out
I know that these hoes screaming for Jerry trip my dad out
This shit gone be okay
With dedication, maybe this shit might go my way, uh
Can't try to fake it, I really need you out my way, uh
On medication, baby this three-five got me spacin, uh
My mind been racing, maybe it's best if you don't chase me
I know that I dress better than your man can
Nervous, so it's best you keep your hands in your damn pants
Bro just beat a murder charge, he fresh up out that damn can
You done let that waffle sit too long inside that damn pan
This shit gone be okay
With dedication, maybe this shit might go my way, uh
Can't try to fake it, I really need you out my way, uh
On medication, baby this three-five got me spacin, uh
My mind been racing, maybe it's best if you don't chase me
I know that I dress better than your man can
Nervous, so it's best you keep your hands in your damn pants
Bro just beat a murder charge, he fresh up out that damn can
You done let that waffle sit too long inside that damn pan, uh
This bitch crazy if she think I'm not that damn man
Working that backdoor but I can't lie, I'm not that damn mad
You better check that score and love yo' fans in them damn stands
G-lock thirty four got trouble fitting in my handbag, uh
Greatness dripping out my blood and out my damn glands
Ain't see that shit 'til I had bought it, you on my damn swag
Go-Goin through withdrawals, but they couldn't see it on no damn scan
She never seen the brand new Ricks, she think they damn vans
It's like she waiting on me to spazz
Meditating, focused on my mental 'cause I can't crash out
I was on that shuttle but now I'm on Slappey doin' that dash now
Dizzy bitch done lost her mind if she just think I'm giving that cash out
F*ck niggas playing it cool 'cause they try to treat you like a cash cow
New Bottega mini skirt 'cause she like having her ass out
I'm in Saks Fifth, done spent a bag, done tricked lil' Ash out
I know that these hoes screaming for Jerry trip my dad out
This shit gone be okay
With dedication, maybe this shit might go my way, uh
Can't try to fake it, I really need you out my way, uh
On medication, baby this three-five got me spacin, uh
My mind been racing, maybe it's best if you don't chase me
I know that I dress better than your man can
Nervous, so it's best you keep your hands in your damn pants
Bro just beat a murder charge, he fresh up out that damn can
You done let that waffle sit too long inside that damn pan
Writer: Jerald Parks
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