Lil A_ Da Villan - Great Advice (Intro) Lyrics

Yea yea yea yea yea
(Yahp)
You know it
Stash house
Hat locker
Loyalty Hahaha
Arrriiight Yeah
Red Bull and the coconut
Stuffing cones we ain't rolling up
Big bag when we rolling up
When we in the bank bitch we hold it up
Bring it back bitch you know what's up
Either showing love or its shoulder shrug
She swallow the hood but I throw it up
Got too much money can't fold it up
Need rubber bands, broke the money clip
Hundred bands on my bucket list
Wallet too small it can't stomach this
Son'ing niggas on my sunny shit
Speak on the greats I be 1 of it
Not for the fake or the sucka shit
She take it all down she don't wanna spit
Off brand condoms do you know who you f*cking wit

Know we up in the running
Snap back like a bungee
Young black n it's funky
Under raps like a mummy
Feeling like doug this shit funny
She gimme milk and the honey
But I'm in love wit the money
Looking like we up to something
Never seen it coming
Up up up in her tummy
You know how I'm bumming (Yea yea yea yea)
Cuz I just get money and stay out the way
Stay out the way and get you some money
I just get money and stay out the way
Stay out the way and get you some money
I just get money and stay out the way
Stay out the way and get you some money
I just get money and stay out the way
Stay out the way and get you some money nigga

(Great advice)
And that's great advice (Vaporized)
F*ck around n get vaporized
Stealing bars niggas plagiarize
Soak up the game like it's some cornbread and a plate of rice
A conehead and a bonehead but she stay suprised
And 12 want you to waive your rights
And do time like it pays the price
And put on display like I staged a fight
I thought I told you I'm unstable-ized Ahhh (I'm the, I'm, I'm)
I'm the best I reckon
More attitude less aggression
When we f*ck she give the best expressions
Betta bless the reverend
Oh you got you a weapon weapon
I'm in the led like zeplin
I'm mean the lead (I, I, I)
I need Alieve, A double shot of Ciroc and epinephrine
1st class never second guessing
Outside my brethren
Ain't too many better than
(Better than better than better than...)
On your head like lump sum ahh
Got a pocket fulla hun duns ahh
And she lookin like she want some ahh (Yea I see you)
Give you something you can't run from ahh (Where you going)
Not 11 but we won one ahh
Not 11 but we won one ahh
More bars than a dungeon ahh
On my toes like a bunion Ahhh
Arrriiight

Know we up in the running
Snap back like a bungee
Young black n it's funky
Under raps like a mummy
Feeling like doug this shit funny
She gimme milk and the honey
I'm in love wit the money
Looking like we up to something
Never seen it coming
Put it up in her tummy
You know how I'm bumming
Cuz I just get money and stay out the way
Stay out the way and get you some money
I just get money and stay out the way
Stay out the way and get you some money
I just get money and stay out the way
Stay out the way and get you some money
I just get money and stay out the way
Stay out the way and get you some money nigga
Bldldld
Arrriiight