[Hook - 2 First I get money, then I pop a tag First I get some money, I pop them tags If I can't sleep, pop a xan Then I get money, Imma pop them bands
[Verse 1 - 2 Ok I figured it out, I know what you niggas about We slanging narcotics, you that we got it never ever a drought My partner just did a whole I just put the on the AK I jumped in the air fuck what you usin' nigga I'm busting, you and moving She and fucking, I do it I do it, I do it, I do it Put that bitch right on the I'm taking it back like a They busting mortar, they busting the hollow She model, she That like it's water on Forgiatos You I'm getting it like no tomorrow Got 50 from Chicago ready to crack your taco Whip a brick like I an auto Just a juug at McDonalds Just bought me ten cars, no car Only thing I dodge is potholes, bitch your ass with no bravo
[Verse 2 - Fifteen, suddenly I to sing Sixteen, fucking hoes, drink I started sipping, got just like nicotine Such a fiend, not just for lean, for these B's Although I lean, I smoke like I've got a disease Oh I rap and sing, don't you know I rap and sing And in my hood and what I've You probably wouldn't a week And in my hood the never outweigh the bad be mad at me Somebody call the pastor please, a nigga killing shit nigga killing shit She to hear me sing like Marvin I turn the bitch gay no And I'll probably a bitch starving I really do be illin' though When I get to flowing I stop going A young nigga poppin' I got dropped [?]
3 - Cap 1] First I get money, then I pop them bands say she want to pop the pussy I'm just money like a fan Got them gold [?] shoes cost a Got the molly and I it by the gram Got some bitches that's for it, steady getting naked I done fell asleep I was on a Xan Imma her like a dog, I'm a dog In the kitchen water whipping with the In the tryna order 100 bottles I came a long way from that Impala So I'm balling like never seen tomorrow Shawty want to hit me in the head like a ain't real, they imposters I'm sitting back eating pasta I just shrimp with the lobster Fucking up the [?] in the mall, tags One put them killers on your ass Got gas, 34 hundred for the bag Mason Margiellas and the I pull out that weed I say I'm outcha league Got them vehicles that don't take a key Bitches on my line, I can't get no