June - I need... Lyrics

I need the money, cocaine on a jet
Step on these niggas my foot in the chest
Straight out the south they know boy with the flex
Niggas is pussy I'm keeping em wet
Say, Niggas is pussy the dry one
And you be the type that'll type some
I don't play with the bitch f*ck her night one

I'm a freak I admit it
Word on the street why you had to come get it
Show you my dick if you show me yo titties
Tell me I'm hard so I got to come with it
She wanna f*ck why these niggas don't get it
Don't get involved
I be popping my shit why I pissed em off
And I know it get hard but these niggas soft
She gone tell I can just to get me off
Hol up,
June
I got the sauce and I put that on prego
I need the top from a bitch like gazebo
She tryna build with the boy like a leggo
Calling me Simon she do what I say so
F*ck like a daddy, no way she can let go
You want the bitch you can meet me in ClayCo
Semi automatics, hemi's and Draco's
F*cking Padro nigga paid me in peso
Give me the pussy the throat and the check
Rather look good with a bitch on the set
Aim at her titties she perk up her chest
I need it now never settle for less
Niggas be capping like Mitchell & Ness
One of a kind these is flawless bugets
I got the motion they tryna compress
These niggas be mad cause I do it the best

I need the money, cocaine on a jet
Step on these niggas my foot in the chest
Straight out the south they know boy with the flex
Niggas is pussy I'm keeping em wet
Say, Niggas is pussy the dry one
And you be the type that'll type some
I don't play with the bitch f*ck her night one

(Look)
I don't play with the bitch f*ck her night one
Bout to catch me a body a slight one
N I heard it get hard in these streets why these niggas want beef cause they know imma pipe some
I can see why they f*cking with me cause they know I'm a G but you niggas is type bums
I'm the one who disturbing the peace, boy I been off the leash now they want me to pipe some
I be all on they ass like a pull up
Nigga said he want smoke im hook up
I can put this on G imma cook up
Tryna speak to the boss I'm on money moves
Nigga talking that shit got on running shoes
Ion f*ck the boy not one or two
Yeen run with the gang never fronted you
What that money do?
N they know the price watch I put a check
Niggas be mad cause I put on bugets
I got a bitch and she know I'm the best
Step on these Niggas I treat em like pests
And I got the best, yes!
Step in they chest
Audemar flooded can say the patek
New Richard Millie it came with the set
Shout out my product the best, Rizz