Aye, uh huh
Pull up to yo crib and we slide with the mop
I know where he stay at, yeah I got the drop
Jump in the coupe and I skrt off the lot
He bout that cappin, man he like to talk
If he talk too much then we take off his top
Countin that cash and I'm talkin a lot
I know where he stay at, yeah I got the drop
Sendin them shots make you run to yo mom
We lit in this bitch, now let's get it poppin
I'm really rich, everyday I go shoppin
Had to come up cuz they gave us no option
F*ck with the gang, we put you in a coffin
Aye
Smokin backwoods and it's making me cough and
Drip everyday and I feel like a faucet
Got me a fake one so I had to toss it
They picked up my old flow so i had to drop it
Yea
Move to the west, I'm not talkin Kanye
Hit up the gang cuz I know they don't play
And they know how we comin, so ain't much to say
We really ballin but this not 2k
Sit back, relax then I roll me a J
Cuddle my bae cuz I had a long day
Merkin the beat had to call Lavishdre
SK heard you talkin and we heard you tryna sneak diss
We be steady scoping, told my boys we finna peep this
Caught him in the lot, gave him beats and now he remix
He whispered to the opps, omg he telling secrets
I be gettin cash while these boys be steady mad
Uh
I can't wife no bitch that be all up in my bag
Uh
Ima flex on shorty cause she really made me sad
Uh
Please don't talk about it, Ima end up gettin mad
Uh
Tell him stop cappin I put him in place
VV on neck and my check and my face
Big bank on me yea I am talkin 'bout chase
Pulled up in coupe, yea I'm floating in space
I just want the bag yeah I just want the fettish
I just want the green, yea eating all the lettuce
Told my n****s eat and they will not forget us
And yo girl is just yo girl cause she never met us
Pull up to yo crib and we slide with the mop
I know where he stay at, yeah I got the drop
Jump in the coupe and I skrt off the lot
He bout that cappin, man he like to talk
If he talk too much then we take off his top
Countin that cash and I'm talkin a lot
I know where he stay at, yeah I got the drop
Sendin them shots make you run to yo mom
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Aye, uh huh
Pull up to yo crib and we slide with the mop
I know where he stay at, yeah I got the drop
Jump in the coupe and I skrt off the lot
He bout that cappin, man he like to talk
If he talk too much then we take off his top
Countin that cash and I'm talkin a lot
I know where he stay at, yeah I got the drop
Sendin them shots make you run to yo mom
We lit in this bitch, now let's get it poppin
I'm really rich, everyday I go shoppin
Had to come up cuz they gave us no option
F*ck with the gang, we put you in a coffin
Aye
Smokin backwoods and it's making me cough and
Drip everyday and I feel like a faucet
Got me a fake one so I had to toss it
They picked up my old flow so i had to drop it
Yea
Move to the west, I'm not talkin Kanye
Hit up the gang cuz I know they don't play
And they know how we comin, so ain't much to say
We really ballin but this not 2k
Sit back, relax then I roll me a J
Cuddle my bae cuz I had a long day
Merkin the beat had to call Lavishdre
SK heard you talkin and we heard you tryna sneak diss
We be steady scoping, told my boys we finna peep this
Caught him in the lot, gave him beats and now he remix
He whispered to the opps, omg he telling secrets
I be gettin cash while these boys be steady mad
Uh
I can't wife no bitch that be all up in my bag
Uh
Ima flex on shorty cause she really made me sad
Uh
Please don't talk about it, Ima end up gettin mad
Uh
Tell him stop cappin I put him in place
VV on neck and my check and my face
Big bank on me yea I am talkin 'bout chase
Pulled up in coupe, yea I'm floating in space
I just want the bag yeah I just want the fettish
I just want the green, yea eating all the lettuce
Told my n****s eat and they will not forget us
And yo girl is just yo girl cause she never met us
Pull up to yo crib and we slide with the mop
I know where he stay at, yeah I got the drop
Jump in the coupe and I skrt off the lot
He bout that cappin, man he like to talk
If he talk too much then we take off his top
Countin that cash and I'm talkin a lot
I know where he stay at, yeah I got the drop
Sendin them shots make you run to yo mom
Pull up to yo crib and we slide with the mop
I know where he stay at, yeah I got the drop
Jump in the coupe and I skrt off the lot
He bout that cappin, man he like to talk
If he talk too much then we take off his top
Countin that cash and I'm talkin a lot
I know where he stay at, yeah I got the drop
Sendin them shots make you run to yo mom
We lit in this bitch, now let's get it poppin
I'm really rich, everyday I go shoppin
Had to come up cuz they gave us no option
F*ck with the gang, we put you in a coffin
Aye
Smokin backwoods and it's making me cough and
Drip everyday and I feel like a faucet
Got me a fake one so I had to toss it
They picked up my old flow so i had to drop it
Yea
Move to the west, I'm not talkin Kanye
Hit up the gang cuz I know they don't play
And they know how we comin, so ain't much to say
We really ballin but this not 2k
Sit back, relax then I roll me a J
Cuddle my bae cuz I had a long day
Merkin the beat had to call Lavishdre
SK heard you talkin and we heard you tryna sneak diss
We be steady scoping, told my boys we finna peep this
Caught him in the lot, gave him beats and now he remix
He whispered to the opps, omg he telling secrets
I be gettin cash while these boys be steady mad
Uh
I can't wife no bitch that be all up in my bag
Uh
Ima flex on shorty cause she really made me sad
Uh
Please don't talk about it, Ima end up gettin mad
Uh
Tell him stop cappin I put him in place
VV on neck and my check and my face
Big bank on me yea I am talkin 'bout chase
Pulled up in coupe, yea I'm floating in space
I just want the bag yeah I just want the fettish
I just want the green, yea eating all the lettuce
Told my n****s eat and they will not forget us
And yo girl is just yo girl cause she never met us
Pull up to yo crib and we slide with the mop
I know where he stay at, yeah I got the drop
Jump in the coupe and I skrt off the lot
He bout that cappin, man he like to talk
If he talk too much then we take off his top
Countin that cash and I'm talkin a lot
I know where he stay at, yeah I got the drop
Sendin them shots make you run to yo mom
Writer: Deandre McKenzie, Deshawn McKenzie
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Performed By: Produhhchild
Language: English
Length: 2:15
Written by: Deandre McKenzie, Deshawn McKenzie