I got the medicine You want the vitamins
I want the Benjamin's why are u gambling me?
I don't do trick or treat, I'm gonna f*cking kill I'm gonna f*ck n stay with your b
Ain't no compassion for nobody no
Why are you talking? you're not my bro
Partying with da baddies I'm not her daddy
She got da daddy issues yeah
I got the new shoes bro!!
I don't have no a crew, no no
I'm by my own I'm good
I pray to God, i do
I pray to God for my momma
Ain't ive a f*ck by the drama
I'm gonna making sum hunna
Driving a car like a flama
F*cking so good with the Lana
Tener un chingo de lana
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
I got millys i'm tired
I bought f*cking saint laurent
I got hunnis this my change
I got bunnies in my pants
I got money in my pants
I got money everywhere yeahh
Everywhere making sum cash
Everywhere money in my mind
Everywhere i want sum ice
Everywhere money in my baga yeah
I got the medicine You want the vitamins
I want the Benjamin's why are u gambling me?
I don't do trick or treat, I'm gonna f*cking kill I'm gonna f*ck n stay with your b
Ain't no compassion for nobody no
Why are you talking? you're not my bro
Partying with da baddies I'm not her daddy
She got da daddy issues yeah
I got the new shoes bro!!
I don't have no a crew, no no
I'm by my own I'm good
I pray to God, i do
Boolin a baddie yeah i do
She moaning papi yes she does
She's so naughty yes she is
Ven dale mami ven dale mami
I want the money getting sum hundreds
I don't want honey's i just want numbers bitch
I just want number bitch!!
I just want numbers some racks and some bags
Designer bitch designer tags
Rick owens kicks i don't wear vans
Ain't no hommies just the real ones yeah
Making some cash yeah
Money in my mind yeah
I want sum ice yeahhhh
Twenty on my wrist and I'm balling i'm balling i break you you're my b
One more check on my list, i know this was your wish, ain't give a f*ck by your bitch
I got the medicine You want the vitamins
I want the Benjamin's why are u gambling me?
I don't do trick or treat, I'm gonna f*cking kill I'm gonna f*ck n stay with your b
Ain't no compassion for nobody no
Why are you talking? you're not my bro
Partying with da baddies I'm not her daddy
She got da daddy issues yeah
I got the new shoes bro!!
I don't have no a crew, no no
I'm by my own I'm good
I pray to God, i do
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I got the medicine You want the vitamins
I want the Benjamin's why are u gambling me?
I don't do trick or treat, I'm gonna f*cking kill I'm gonna f*ck n stay with your b
Ain't no compassion for nobody no
Why are you talking? you're not my bro
Partying with da baddies I'm not her daddy
She got da daddy issues yeah
I got the new shoes bro!!
I don't have no a crew, no no
I'm by my own I'm good
I pray to God, i do
I pray to God for my momma
Ain't ive a f*ck by the drama
I'm gonna making sum hunna
Driving a car like a flama
F*cking so good with the Lana
Tener un chingo de lana
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
I got millys i'm tired
I bought f*cking saint laurent
I got hunnis this my change
I got bunnies in my pants
I got money in my pants
I got money everywhere yeahh
Everywhere making sum cash
Everywhere money in my mind
Everywhere i want sum ice
Everywhere money in my baga yeah
I got the medicine You want the vitamins
I want the Benjamin's why are u gambling me?
I don't do trick or treat, I'm gonna f*cking kill I'm gonna f*ck n stay with your b
Ain't no compassion for nobody no
Why are you talking? you're not my bro
Partying with da baddies I'm not her daddy
She got da daddy issues yeah
I got the new shoes bro!!
I don't have no a crew, no no
I'm by my own I'm good
I pray to God, i do
Boolin a baddie yeah i do
She moaning papi yes she does
She's so naughty yes she is
Ven dale mami ven dale mami
I want the money getting sum hundreds
I don't want honey's i just want numbers bitch
I just want number bitch!!
I just want numbers some racks and some bags
Designer bitch designer tags
Rick owens kicks i don't wear vans
Ain't no hommies just the real ones yeah
Making some cash yeah
Money in my mind yeah
I want sum ice yeahhhh
Twenty on my wrist and I'm balling i'm balling i break you you're my b
One more check on my list, i know this was your wish, ain't give a f*ck by your bitch
I got the medicine You want the vitamins
I want the Benjamin's why are u gambling me?
I don't do trick or treat, I'm gonna f*cking kill I'm gonna f*ck n stay with your b
Ain't no compassion for nobody no
Why are you talking? you're not my bro
Partying with da baddies I'm not her daddy
She got da daddy issues yeah
I got the new shoes bro!!
I don't have no a crew, no no
I'm by my own I'm good
I pray to God, i do
I want the Benjamin's why are u gambling me?
I don't do trick or treat, I'm gonna f*cking kill I'm gonna f*ck n stay with your b
Ain't no compassion for nobody no
Why are you talking? you're not my bro
Partying with da baddies I'm not her daddy
She got da daddy issues yeah
I got the new shoes bro!!
I don't have no a crew, no no
I'm by my own I'm good
I pray to God, i do
I pray to God for my momma
Ain't ive a f*ck by the drama
I'm gonna making sum hunna
Driving a car like a flama
F*cking so good with the Lana
Tener un chingo de lana
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
I got millys i'm tired
I bought f*cking saint laurent
I got hunnis this my change
I got bunnies in my pants
I got money in my pants
I got money everywhere yeahh
Everywhere making sum cash
Everywhere money in my mind
Everywhere i want sum ice
Everywhere money in my baga yeah
I got the medicine You want the vitamins
I want the Benjamin's why are u gambling me?
I don't do trick or treat, I'm gonna f*cking kill I'm gonna f*ck n stay with your b
Ain't no compassion for nobody no
Why are you talking? you're not my bro
Partying with da baddies I'm not her daddy
She got da daddy issues yeah
I got the new shoes bro!!
I don't have no a crew, no no
I'm by my own I'm good
I pray to God, i do
Boolin a baddie yeah i do
She moaning papi yes she does
She's so naughty yes she is
Ven dale mami ven dale mami
I want the money getting sum hundreds
I don't want honey's i just want numbers bitch
I just want number bitch!!
I just want numbers some racks and some bags
Designer bitch designer tags
Rick owens kicks i don't wear vans
Ain't no hommies just the real ones yeah
Making some cash yeah
Money in my mind yeah
I want sum ice yeahhhh
Twenty on my wrist and I'm balling i'm balling i break you you're my b
One more check on my list, i know this was your wish, ain't give a f*ck by your bitch
I got the medicine You want the vitamins
I want the Benjamin's why are u gambling me?
I don't do trick or treat, I'm gonna f*cking kill I'm gonna f*ck n stay with your b
Ain't no compassion for nobody no
Why are you talking? you're not my bro
Partying with da baddies I'm not her daddy
She got da daddy issues yeah
I got the new shoes bro!!
I don't have no a crew, no no
I'm by my own I'm good
I pray to God, i do
Writer: Mauricio Gomez
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