wabey - Briefcase Lyrics

I'm parkin' that whip in the spot with the line in the middle
I'm with that crib with Ben Frank in the middle
I call a dog, he comin' to get you He wipe your nose and he don't need a tissue
This ain't no comic, he don't want no issue Sleep with a pistol right under my head
I got a drinker right under my bed Shawty in the lot, he survived, he forgot
What he said I'm sittin' back while the ho get undressed
Hundred percent, sitting right on my neck Five when it come to the whip, bitch, I could
Blow the whole crib I got that pack, got that weight
She want it now, she can't wait Bitch, I got gold in the safe
Ten watches sittin' in the case My chain sittin' in the briefcase
You got your jewelry from eBay You said you hip, but what she say
Don't matter, the ho like a Blu-ray Niggas cap more than a toupee
Niggas cap more than a top hat Stop that, internet thug, he is not with the
Combat Internet talkin', but this ain't a comp sack
Tryna be mean, need to stop that
Dr. Dolittle, my niggas is ace, but they speak to me
She pull it out, and he would have some decency I make her sing every night like she read to me
I told her, build it back up, I ain't keepin' you
Just wanna slide every time that her rent due
Bitches is bitches, sorry to offend you Passport is still I can't hand off
He put the stick in your damn mouth I'm parkin' that whip on the spot
With the line in the middle I'm with that girl up in Frank in the middle
I call a dog, he comin' to get you He wipe your nose and he don't need a tissue
This ain't no comic, he don't want no issue Sleep with a pistol right under my head
I got a drinker right under my bed Shine a high, he survived, he forgot what he said
I'm sittin' back while the ho gettin' dressed 100% sittin' right on my neck
Pop when it come to the whip, he's like a blood or a crib
I got that pack, got that weight She want it now, she can't wait
Bitch, I got gold on the safe, ten watches sittin' in the case
She want it now, she can't wait