I'm up, but this money shit aint new to me baby
So much mud in my cup and its making me lazy
All my whips up to date I can only drive the latest
Never mind all these hoes you gone always be my favorite
Soon as I touch down she gone throw that ass on a real nigga
She get hunnits only on that pole for me she blue stripping
He could never be like me, me and him just move different
Moving tact in these streets all my windows too tinted
Never switch up real nigga 101
Touch him you get jumped aint no f*cking 1 on 1's
She gone have to hit the dark web I aint paying for her butt
Let me hit up a boutique for new Margiela's its been months
I'm a real bag chaser, guap getter
I dont chase hoes she wanna f*ck cause I'm a rap nigga
Bullets to his dome if he try me dont get popped nigga
I make more bread than him how can I be a side nigga?
You talk too much so baby dont open ya mouth
Girl just let that pussy talk
I get mad when she wanna leave, but I just love the way she walk away
I'm up, but this money shit aint new to me baby
So much mud in my cup and its making me lazy
All my whips up to date I can only drive the latest
Never mind all these hoes you gone always be my favorite
Soon as I touch down she gone throw that ass on a real nigga
She get hunnits only on that pole for me she blue stripping
He could never be like me, me and him just move different
Moving tact in these streets all my windows too tinted
Never switch up real nigga 101
Touch him you get jumped aint no f*cking 1 on 1's
She gone have to hit the dark web I aint paying for her butt
Let me hit up a boutique for new Margiela's its been months
I'm a real bag chaser, guap getter
I dont chase hoes she wanna f*ck cause I'm a rap nigga
Bullets to his dome if he try me dont get popped nigga
I make more bread than him how can I be a side nigga?
You talk too much so baby dont open ya mouth
Girl just let that pussy talk
I get mad when she wanna leave, but I just love the way she walk away
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I'm up, but this money shit aint new to me baby
So much mud in my cup and its making me lazy
All my whips up to date I can only drive the latest
Never mind all these hoes you gone always be my favorite
Soon as I touch down she gone throw that ass on a real nigga
She get hunnits only on that pole for me she blue stripping
He could never be like me, me and him just move different
Moving tact in these streets all my windows too tinted
Never switch up real nigga 101
Touch him you get jumped aint no f*cking 1 on 1's
She gone have to hit the dark web I aint paying for her butt
Let me hit up a boutique for new Margiela's its been months
I'm a real bag chaser, guap getter
I dont chase hoes she wanna f*ck cause I'm a rap nigga
Bullets to his dome if he try me dont get popped nigga
I make more bread than him how can I be a side nigga?
You talk too much so baby dont open ya mouth
Girl just let that pussy talk
I get mad when she wanna leave, but I just love the way she walk away
I'm up, but this money shit aint new to me baby
So much mud in my cup and its making me lazy
All my whips up to date I can only drive the latest
Never mind all these hoes you gone always be my favorite
Soon as I touch down she gone throw that ass on a real nigga
She get hunnits only on that pole for me she blue stripping
He could never be like me, me and him just move different
Moving tact in these streets all my windows too tinted
Never switch up real nigga 101
Touch him you get jumped aint no f*cking 1 on 1's
She gone have to hit the dark web I aint paying for her butt
Let me hit up a boutique for new Margiela's its been months
I'm a real bag chaser, guap getter
I dont chase hoes she wanna f*ck cause I'm a rap nigga
Bullets to his dome if he try me dont get popped nigga
I make more bread than him how can I be a side nigga?
You talk too much so baby dont open ya mouth
Girl just let that pussy talk
I get mad when she wanna leave, but I just love the way she walk away
So much mud in my cup and its making me lazy
All my whips up to date I can only drive the latest
Never mind all these hoes you gone always be my favorite
Soon as I touch down she gone throw that ass on a real nigga
She get hunnits only on that pole for me she blue stripping
He could never be like me, me and him just move different
Moving tact in these streets all my windows too tinted
Never switch up real nigga 101
Touch him you get jumped aint no f*cking 1 on 1's
She gone have to hit the dark web I aint paying for her butt
Let me hit up a boutique for new Margiela's its been months
I'm a real bag chaser, guap getter
I dont chase hoes she wanna f*ck cause I'm a rap nigga
Bullets to his dome if he try me dont get popped nigga
I make more bread than him how can I be a side nigga?
You talk too much so baby dont open ya mouth
Girl just let that pussy talk
I get mad when she wanna leave, but I just love the way she walk away
I'm up, but this money shit aint new to me baby
So much mud in my cup and its making me lazy
All my whips up to date I can only drive the latest
Never mind all these hoes you gone always be my favorite
Soon as I touch down she gone throw that ass on a real nigga
She get hunnits only on that pole for me she blue stripping
He could never be like me, me and him just move different
Moving tact in these streets all my windows too tinted
Never switch up real nigga 101
Touch him you get jumped aint no f*cking 1 on 1's
She gone have to hit the dark web I aint paying for her butt
Let me hit up a boutique for new Margiela's its been months
I'm a real bag chaser, guap getter
I dont chase hoes she wanna f*ck cause I'm a rap nigga
Bullets to his dome if he try me dont get popped nigga
I make more bread than him how can I be a side nigga?
You talk too much so baby dont open ya mouth
Girl just let that pussy talk
I get mad when she wanna leave, but I just love the way she walk away
Writer: Vintagé .
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