I need my money ASAP no Riri
Aye why these little niggas be talking and always ducking when they see me?
Told niggas pass me the ball and finesse it I made it look easy
I'll put that shit in a song you could never go wrong with the GG
Niggas been wishing I wouldn't
Ride with them killers been thinking I shouldn't
Shout out my niggas in Harlem, my niggas in Jersey, them niggas in Brooklyn
I gotta watch for them haters them bitches be lurking them niggas be looking
I leave that smoke in the air I couldn't care you smell what I'm cooking
Nigga you smell what I'm mm
Blue chips, blue chips stacking it up
Coke, light ice with the jack in my cup
And the bitch look nice when she backing it up
Big bag on me I ain't capping I'm up
Two seat Two seat lapping them up
Bitches in a frenzy get tact in it, yuh
I don't care if you made a pact with my niggas f*ck that I'm packing you up
Someone came with some weed on 'em I'm jacking it's us
If shorty tryna ode on me I'm jacking it's up
911 for the body niggas is wrappin' him up
I keep the mac in the tuck with chop in the back of the truck
I need my money ASAP no Riri
Aye why these little niggas be talking and always ducking when they see me?
Told niggas pass me the ball and finesse it I made it look easy
I'll put that shit in a song you could never go wrong with the GG
You could never go wrong with the GG
Nigga could never go wrong
Unreleased running they feeling my song told her no feelings involved
If one of them slide then her friends come along
Brand new tat scratching my arm
I'm thanking the Lord that I tapped in with Von,
Forever, Lele them niggas my brethren if they putting on then I gotta perform
If they putting on then my nigga I'll do it (Yeah RTG)
I do this shit for the music
Beat the beat up bitch I'm finna abuse it
I'm going dummy you stupid
My niggas too lit this be that true shit smoking the dope outta two whips
I just copped two zips on top of two zips
Fallin' in love with the q-pids
Someone came with some weed on em I'm jacking it's us
If shorty tryna ode on me I'm jacking it's up
911 on the body niggas is wrapping him up yeah, lil bitch act the f*ck up
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I need my money ASAP no Riri
Aye why these little niggas be talking and always ducking when they see me?
Told niggas pass me the ball and finesse it I made it look easy
I'll put that shit in a song you could never go wrong with the GG
Niggas been wishing I wouldn't
Ride with them killers been thinking I shouldn't
Shout out my niggas in Harlem, my niggas in Jersey, them niggas in Brooklyn
I gotta watch for them haters them bitches be lurking them niggas be looking
I leave that smoke in the air I couldn't care you smell what I'm cooking
Nigga you smell what I'm mm
Blue chips, blue chips stacking it up
Coke, light ice with the jack in my cup
And the bitch look nice when she backing it up
Big bag on me I ain't capping I'm up
Two seat Two seat lapping them up
Bitches in a frenzy get tact in it, yuh
I don't care if you made a pact with my niggas f*ck that I'm packing you up
Someone came with some weed on 'em I'm jacking it's us
If shorty tryna ode on me I'm jacking it's up
911 for the body niggas is wrappin' him up
I keep the mac in the tuck with chop in the back of the truck
I need my money ASAP no Riri
Aye why these little niggas be talking and always ducking when they see me?
Told niggas pass me the ball and finesse it I made it look easy
I'll put that shit in a song you could never go wrong with the GG
You could never go wrong with the GG
Nigga could never go wrong
Unreleased running they feeling my song told her no feelings involved
If one of them slide then her friends come along
Brand new tat scratching my arm
I'm thanking the Lord that I tapped in with Von,
Forever, Lele them niggas my brethren if they putting on then I gotta perform
If they putting on then my nigga I'll do it (Yeah RTG)
I do this shit for the music
Beat the beat up bitch I'm finna abuse it
I'm going dummy you stupid
My niggas too lit this be that true shit smoking the dope outta two whips
I just copped two zips on top of two zips
Fallin' in love with the q-pids
Someone came with some weed on em I'm jacking it's us
If shorty tryna ode on me I'm jacking it's up
911 on the body niggas is wrapping him up yeah, lil bitch act the f*ck up
Aye why these little niggas be talking and always ducking when they see me?
Told niggas pass me the ball and finesse it I made it look easy
I'll put that shit in a song you could never go wrong with the GG
Niggas been wishing I wouldn't
Ride with them killers been thinking I shouldn't
Shout out my niggas in Harlem, my niggas in Jersey, them niggas in Brooklyn
I gotta watch for them haters them bitches be lurking them niggas be looking
I leave that smoke in the air I couldn't care you smell what I'm cooking
Nigga you smell what I'm mm
Blue chips, blue chips stacking it up
Coke, light ice with the jack in my cup
And the bitch look nice when she backing it up
Big bag on me I ain't capping I'm up
Two seat Two seat lapping them up
Bitches in a frenzy get tact in it, yuh
I don't care if you made a pact with my niggas f*ck that I'm packing you up
Someone came with some weed on 'em I'm jacking it's us
If shorty tryna ode on me I'm jacking it's up
911 for the body niggas is wrappin' him up
I keep the mac in the tuck with chop in the back of the truck
I need my money ASAP no Riri
Aye why these little niggas be talking and always ducking when they see me?
Told niggas pass me the ball and finesse it I made it look easy
I'll put that shit in a song you could never go wrong with the GG
You could never go wrong with the GG
Nigga could never go wrong
Unreleased running they feeling my song told her no feelings involved
If one of them slide then her friends come along
Brand new tat scratching my arm
I'm thanking the Lord that I tapped in with Von,
Forever, Lele them niggas my brethren if they putting on then I gotta perform
If they putting on then my nigga I'll do it (Yeah RTG)
I do this shit for the music
Beat the beat up bitch I'm finna abuse it
I'm going dummy you stupid
My niggas too lit this be that true shit smoking the dope outta two whips
I just copped two zips on top of two zips
Fallin' in love with the q-pids
Someone came with some weed on em I'm jacking it's us
If shorty tryna ode on me I'm jacking it's up
911 on the body niggas is wrapping him up yeah, lil bitch act the f*ck up
Writer: Wesley Molina
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