Smoking on strong, money long, we don't Probably my niggas, but my bitch Polynesian Met this bad little broad, she was Sipped out in the middle of the day I early Balling in the middle of the trap, we worried finger up to the judge and I'm smirking Bring your squad you know my gang with me Drop the top on the car, let the breathe Diamonds, diamonds, diamonds, diamonds, snatching Michael Myers, Norman Bates, Manson Commas, commas, commas, commas, commas We fight time and and time and time and time and time
I told my plug "You know I need you when I get on Yeah, uh Two bricks, a beam and a phone So I can make a like I usually do"
Banging with my friends, that's Soo-woo Calico like a Uzi do You'll be so to identify when you're Hit up from your to your corns and still bleeding All my niggas of the corn like Stephen King, I met broad she was curvy Bitch started twerking when them start urr-ing money since 'Got Money' And if you real you could for me I still need my Block Is Hot I ain't fucking with these pussies like they got Trampoline with the work, I got the block
I told my plug "You know I need you when I get on Two bricks, a triple and a phone So I can make a storm like do"
Bad bitch on my arm my new lil boo Pussy be so warm and it's Juicy on this dick, I got her twat jumping Trampoline the work, I got the block jumping Vaseline on a brick in the cops coming Trafficking with the in her bra for me Wearing lingerie and heels 'round the for me Wearing lingerie and heels 'round the for me All these try'na chill then thaw out for me Trampoline the work, I got the block jumping Got the
We sipping dirty We that dirty We sipping that We sipping that dirty, you This Gat pointed at nose, nigga That vest save your soul, no We sipping that dirty, We them dirty even heard from you You left the kids by self They haven't even from you We put wig on a shelf We unstable, We unstable, Your mama be of us haven't even heard from you, now they gotta search for you We unstable, It ain't looking too good for you, too for you You're ungrateful, That's why I label, yeah I live for myself, yeah I gotta give to myself, at all the shit I gave you, yeah Look I did for myself I hid from myself I ain't got no ceilings, I got no feelings for them niggas, no I don't want no dealings them niggas, no