Nonchalant
Big five, huh?
You're number one
I was 'bout to tell you to go fire the weed up
Fire the weed up
Nigga Tre, he think he cool here (what)
Yeah, nigga, you ain't move nigga (you better cook)
All that work going on
That ain't what's going on, boy
Hell wrong with you? (Come over here man, they be like dolos all-day)
Yeah, whoo, yeah (dolo)
Yeah, yeah, huh, huh, huh
Yeah, my gas is too loud, I can't hear you niggas (can't hear 'em)
Yeah, I keep them glasses on me, I can't see you niggas (can't see 'em)
I don't never shiver, I can't feel you niggas (can't feel 'em)
Yeah, yo' bitch, she stay on me, yeah she feel it nigga (she feel it, huh)
I got money all on me, yeah, it callin' (it callin')
I be in the trap, trapaholic (trap, trapaholic)
You be talkin' 'bout money, I be ballin' (I'm ballin')
Show you how to get it, no stallin' (go get it, no stallin')
Yeah, smokin' on this spinach got me strong like I'm Popeye (Popeye)
Shoot a motherfucker in his eye, like he pop-eye
I don't really play, but I move chicken like Popeyes
And I'm is a motherfuckin' wise guy (a wise guy)
Pull up on a slime, I let them bullets fly (I let 'em fly)
Niggas try, hoes try (try, hoes try)
To suck me, suck me dry (suck me, to suck me dry)
Let the hoe speak, right between her eyes (let the hoe speak, right between her eyes)
She like to give a taste, I like to paint her face (taste, her face)
I keep it on my waist, just in case (waist, in case)
These niggas wanna play, I put it in they face (uh-huh, they face)
Face!
Yeah, my gas is too loud, I can't hear you niggas (can't hear 'em)
Yeah, I keep them glasses on me, I can't see you niggas (can't see 'em)
I don't never shiver, I can't feel you niggas (can't feel 'em)
Yeah, yo' bitch, she stay on me, yeah, she feel it nigga (she feel it, huh)
I got money all on me, yeah, it callin' (it callin')
I be in the trap, trapaholic (trap, trapaholic)
You be talkin' 'bout money, I be ballin' (I'm ballin')
Show you how to get it, no stallin' (go get it, no stallin')
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You can call me a chiefer when it come to reefer (gas, reefer)
I just love smokin' weed, I just love reefer (reefer)
Whoo, hm
In the studio on the track nigga, rollin' grams of the wax nigga (track, the wax)
Nigga try to play? Ooh-wee (ooh-wee)
Slime get a nigga whacked nigga (uh-huh)
I'on' even know how to act when I get these racks, nigga (racks)
Money on yo' head, yeah, I got these racks niggas (racks, racks)
Hangin' a fool, I stay with a tool, I am not cool (hangin' a fool, I stay with a tool, I am not cool)
Big slime, he bool, and you was a fool (he bool, yeah, you was a fool)
You fuckin' buffoon, uh, what else? (You fucking buffoon, you fucking buffoon)
Yeah, my gas is too loud, I can't hear you niggas (can't hear 'em)
Yeah, I keep them glasses on me, I can't see you niggas (can't see 'em)
I don't never shiver, I can't feel you niggas (can't feel 'em)
Yeah, yo' bitch, she stay on me, yeah, she feel it nigga (she feel it huh)
I got money all on me, yeah, it callin' (it callin')
I be in the trap, trapaholic (trap, trapaholic)
You be talkin' 'bout money, I be ballin' (I'm ballin')
Show you how to get it, no stallin' (go get it, no stallin')
You're number one
I was 'bout to tell you to go fire the weed up
Fire the weed up
Nigga Tre, he think he cool here (what)
Yeah, nigga, you ain't move nigga (you better cook)
All that work going on
That ain't what's going on, boy
Hell wrong with you? (Come over here man, they be like dolos all-day)
Yeah, whoo, yeah (dolo)
Yeah, yeah, huh, huh, huh
Yeah, my gas is too loud, I can't hear you niggas (can't hear 'em)
Yeah, I keep them glasses on me, I can't see you niggas (can't see 'em)
I don't never shiver, I can't feel you niggas (can't feel 'em)
Yeah, yo' bitch, she stay on me, yeah she feel it nigga (she feel it, huh)
I got money all on me, yeah, it callin' (it callin')
I be in the trap, trapaholic (trap, trapaholic)
You be talkin' 'bout money, I be ballin' (I'm ballin')
Show you how to get it, no stallin' (go get it, no stallin')
Yeah, smokin' on this spinach got me strong like I'm Popeye (Popeye)
Shoot a motherfucker in his eye, like he pop-eye
I don't really play, but I move chicken like Popeyes
And I'm is a motherfuckin' wise guy (a wise guy)
Pull up on a slime, I let them bullets fly (I let 'em fly)
Niggas try, hoes try (try, hoes try)
To suck me, suck me dry (suck me, to suck me dry)
Let the hoe speak, right between her eyes (let the hoe speak, right between her eyes)
She like to give a taste, I like to paint her face (taste, her face)
I keep it on my waist, just in case (waist, in case)
These niggas wanna play, I put it in they face (uh-huh, they face)
Face!
Yeah, my gas is too loud, I can't hear you niggas (can't hear 'em)
Yeah, I keep them glasses on me, I can't see you niggas (can't see 'em)
I don't never shiver, I can't feel you niggas (can't feel 'em)
Yeah, yo' bitch, she stay on me, yeah, she feel it nigga (she feel it, huh)
I got money all on me, yeah, it callin' (it callin')
I be in the trap, trapaholic (trap, trapaholic)
You be talkin' 'bout money, I be ballin' (I'm ballin')
Show you how to get it, no stallin' (go get it, no stallin')
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You can call me a chiefer when it come to reefer (gas, reefer)
I just love smokin' weed, I just love reefer (reefer)
Whoo, hm
In the studio on the track nigga, rollin' grams of the wax nigga (track, the wax)
Nigga try to play? Ooh-wee (ooh-wee)
Slime get a nigga whacked nigga (uh-huh)
I'on' even know how to act when I get these racks, nigga (racks)
Money on yo' head, yeah, I got these racks niggas (racks, racks)
Hangin' a fool, I stay with a tool, I am not cool (hangin' a fool, I stay with a tool, I am not cool)
Big slime, he bool, and you was a fool (he bool, yeah, you was a fool)
You fuckin' buffoon, uh, what else? (You fucking buffoon, you fucking buffoon)
Yeah, my gas is too loud, I can't hear you niggas (can't hear 'em)
Yeah, I keep them glasses on me, I can't see you niggas (can't see 'em)
I don't never shiver, I can't feel you niggas (can't feel 'em)
Yeah, yo' bitch, she stay on me, yeah, she feel it nigga (she feel it huh)
I got money all on me, yeah, it callin' (it callin')
I be in the trap, trapaholic (trap, trapaholic)
You be talkin' 'bout money, I be ballin' (I'm ballin')
Show you how to get it, no stallin' (go get it, no stallin')
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Writer(s): Dandre Strong
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