Pull up trunk in the front
Like elephant
Fade that nigga like barber clippers
And just like cereal
End up in a box
Pop this perc I'm floating
Adventure time
She wanna make a movie
I said okay yeah about
Money, sex, and drugs
Heard your pockets skinny
Too bad, mine is big Shirley
And that's cuz I'm making
Money from my bed
Wave the stick just like blind man
I've been doin' niggas dirty back
Of the fan, I need help, yeah
Rollin' 3.5 get smoked
By .223's, I carry this 1911
With me like a piece of history
And you might cross me just once
But I'm a stand on business
Drive by shootin' out of focus
Like the camera's shootin' blurry
I ain't with that fraudulent stuff,
I just tell her what it is
Like when I'm countin' this money up
Just shut up, shake your butt or something
My cup has been poured up so much,
I nicknamed it Barney
I got Tellytubby gems
My mom said Papi, son I'm so proud
She said, just keep on rockin out, yeah
Hear the speakers knockin' so loud
Showed that boy my P card
Said, I'm the wrong nigga
You gon' end up in the streets dead, there
The Cullinan door's open
Like they don't like each other
But I sat between that argument
Yeah
Rappin' on this beat
Got this bitch that wanna link me
Watch her eat my meat up
Like sloppy joe