Torenchii Black - Contagious Lyrics

I said Fo sho Fo sho You ready 2 go let's go
Ass so fat why ya nigga look so mad
I remember I was down bad thinking I just gotta get back
Fell off and I bounced right back n the flow got a high price tag
Yea woah yeah woah I get the cash n go
Look at the fashion tho my bitch is a fancy ho
When she give the toppy yea she do it sloppy man I love me a nasty ho
And she sip the henny with her pinky up yea my chick is a classy ho
You want it fast or slow you know I got cash to blow
I swear stunting is a habit tho I swear every appearance a fashion show
I get it I get it I'm wit I'm wit it Brought her to the telly and hit it I hit it
I'm in it I'm in it I'm not wit the internet
She post a selfie she know we ain't into that
She violate and she know ima give her back
I play the cut like a nickleback
Play the hand I was dealt like its penny pack
She give the top like a fidet cap
Yea you get cheese but you been rat
So we not the same we was never that
If I take a loss bet I get it back

Old money new money Pink 50's Blue Hunit's
Hottest Out Hands Down if not who run it
Niggas mad niggas hating ice grilling do sumthn
Think twice before you diss me nigga the goons comin
All my niggas touch paper I ain't never been no hater
Nigga hit my bitch he can have that bitch like the ice cream man I got flavors
I got mini me's guess the swag is contagious
They ain't really like us but had to embrace us
We all got our phases This shit is outrages I'm f*ckin a white girl her daddy's a racist
God damn hmmm
Now you niggas gotta make effort
She suck the D get a A for effort
Had a bad day but she made it better
In the trap duckin rats while im chasin chedda
She let me beat the box up to may the weather
Got another thing coming I'm way to clever
It's a race to the paper I chase em never
Dont gotta lie to me but you better not cry to me
When that nigga do like I should've did you
Dont ask for a hug bitch dont ask for a tissue
Got every dime from me but you aint make time for me
But nah I ain't trippin I stackin this chicken
I'm back on mission right back to the riches
I'm stackin these digits no slacking relentless
All I i know rack it up rack it up nigga
I know these hoes think bout trapping a nigga
All I know rap it up rap it up nigga
She got a big bootie she back in up wit it
She Just left the trap she was baggin up in it
She went Straight to strip club she racking up in it
Im f*ckin her good sent her back to her nigga