Yeah, you (Murder on the beat so not nice)
Got hunnid, fifty, no it over, yoga stretchin' Supersoka, clothes Different city, same a move, she got more, yeah You know, titties on my jewels, yeah You know, Stacey Dash, clueless Hands down, head clappin' where the is
1] Woo, money man on a I got 'em at attention I throw my hand like I'm fishin' I just get that ass some I'm hopin' I can touch it, no conditions You say you a shower, well I got hella ammunition Just pop somethin' for me, while I pop Rosé Now she at me like, "Don't spray" I'm sayin', huh, you don't want the man, huh Rollin' up a gram, huh, toast a grams high It's your jam, huh, butter skin, huh you been all my life? Where you been? Huh Parkin' lot out at Follies (woah) Thought I seen ass lookin' thottie (woah)
I kill the scene, zip it up a body bag (yeah) And then I a bag on your bag
Got hunnid, fifty, no Bend it over, stretchin' Supersoka, change Different city, same Bust a move, she got more, You know, titties tuggin' on my jewels, You know, Stacey's dad, shawty Hands down, head where the tool is
2] Woah, bend it over, head and Money shower, drop and it friends bustin' it but you been talkin' on it I can tell you, Rowland Baby, better get your mind and act right And know I am not the holy rap type She told me sit like my hands round my back And let her come and me on my last ride, woah Who am I, Who am I? Cold nigga, pulled like it's do or die
I her, zip it up inside a body bag And then I throw a bag on your
Got hunnid, fifty, no Bend it over, yoga Supersoka, change city, same hoes Bust a move, she got more, You know, titties on my jewels, yeah You know, Stacey Dash, clueless Hands down, clappin' where the tool is You You You