BP
My pockets obese so
Shorty gon' pull up on me
She know I stay with the tree
I ain't gon' trick, imma treat
Money ain't nothing to me
I just want top, then you could leave
You ain't no V.I.P
Stop gassing yourself, like BP
My pockets obese so
Shorty gon' pull up on me
She know I stay with the tree
I ain't gon' trick, imma treat
Money ain't nothing to me
I just want top, then you could leave
You ain't no V.I.P
Stop gassing yourself, like BP
Head in the clouds, watch how I float
Next to explode, just thought you should know
Stomp on the beat, I dont tippie toe
Red bottom stepping so theres blood on the floor
Come shop, I got all in store
Police come, "I dont fucking know"
Run up a check, I ain't scamming
Legal money that im handling
Coinbase comes in handy
Real estate soon, Im gon' cop a fucking mansion
My diamonds excited, they dancing
My life is a movie, she wants to get casted
Spacemonkey out the can, extreme cream 4 grams
Shoutout my plug, thats my mans
Playing with keys like a band
Im pulling strings like geppetto hands
Throwing bands so she better dance
Peep how the sauce talks
Look at the drip, walk
I keep the sip, wok
I keep my hip, hot
I am not hip hop
Im on my own wave
She wants to get wiped out
My diamonds hitting, knock your lights out
She pulled up on my dick and dropped drawers
Watch for the lockjaw
It is 11'oclock, is your friend going to pull-up or not?
My pockets obese so
Shorty gon' pull up on me
She know I stay with the tree
I ain't gon' trick, imma treat
Money ain't nothing to me
I just want top, then you could leave
You ain't no V.I.P
Stop gassing yourself, like BP
My pockets obese so
Shorty gon' pull up on me
She know I stay with the tree
I ain't gon' trick, imma treat
Money ain't nothing to me
I just want top, then you could leave
You ain't no V.I.P
Stop gassing yourself, like BP
Smoking backwoods, gripping the nina
The head is that good, im swerving tweeking in the beamer
Federalis tryna' keep up, but I will not change my deamenor
My neck is not swollen but I keep the ice just like a freezer
Niggas want beef but with the heat to them they freeze up
Im from the streets, came from the bottom now I got my feet up
From re up to re up, catch me serving like subpenas or serena
I am from mars, she is from Venus
Dirty money so I brought me a cleaners
AK on me, just like Arenas
Can't wait for the day that I fill up arenas
From flipping packs to the shows getting packed
I ain't get trapped by the trap
1st rule, gotta learn how to stack
Trap right, then you run up the racks
Take a L, gotta make it right back
Don't trust niggas, you'll get stabbbed in your back
From the streets nigga from the trap
She gives me brain just to help me relax
Her louie bag I just fill it with racks
Im out the door man im getting a sack
Im on the road, dont know when im coming back
Please dont get too attached
She gave me her heart, now I gotta give it back
My pockets obese so
Shorty gon' pull up on me
She know I stay with the tree
I ain't gon' trick, imma treat
Money ain't nothing to me
I just want top, then you could leave
You ain't no V.I.P
Stop gassing yourself, like BP
My pockets obese so
Shorty gon' pull up on me
She know I stay with the tree
I ain't gon' trick, imma treat
Money ain't nothing to me
I just want top, then you could leave
You ain't no V.I.P
Stop gassing yourself, like BP
Shorty gon' pull up on me
She know I stay with the tree
I ain't gon' trick, imma treat
Money ain't nothing to me
I just want top, then you could leave
You ain't no V.I.P
Stop gassing yourself, like BP
My pockets obese so
Shorty gon' pull up on me
She know I stay with the tree
I ain't gon' trick, imma treat
Money ain't nothing to me
I just want top, then you could leave
You ain't no V.I.P
Stop gassing yourself, like BP
Head in the clouds, watch how I float
Next to explode, just thought you should know
Stomp on the beat, I dont tippie toe
Red bottom stepping so theres blood on the floor
Come shop, I got all in store
Police come, "I dont fucking know"
Run up a check, I ain't scamming
Legal money that im handling
Coinbase comes in handy
Real estate soon, Im gon' cop a fucking mansion
My diamonds excited, they dancing
My life is a movie, she wants to get casted
Spacemonkey out the can, extreme cream 4 grams
Shoutout my plug, thats my mans
Playing with keys like a band
Im pulling strings like geppetto hands
Throwing bands so she better dance
Peep how the sauce talks
Look at the drip, walk
I keep the sip, wok
I keep my hip, hot
I am not hip hop
Im on my own wave
She wants to get wiped out
My diamonds hitting, knock your lights out
She pulled up on my dick and dropped drawers
Watch for the lockjaw
It is 11'oclock, is your friend going to pull-up or not?
My pockets obese so
Shorty gon' pull up on me
She know I stay with the tree
I ain't gon' trick, imma treat
Money ain't nothing to me
I just want top, then you could leave
You ain't no V.I.P
Stop gassing yourself, like BP
My pockets obese so
Shorty gon' pull up on me
She know I stay with the tree
I ain't gon' trick, imma treat
Money ain't nothing to me
I just want top, then you could leave
You ain't no V.I.P
Stop gassing yourself, like BP
Smoking backwoods, gripping the nina
The head is that good, im swerving tweeking in the beamer
Federalis tryna' keep up, but I will not change my deamenor
My neck is not swollen but I keep the ice just like a freezer
Niggas want beef but with the heat to them they freeze up
Im from the streets, came from the bottom now I got my feet up
From re up to re up, catch me serving like subpenas or serena
I am from mars, she is from Venus
Dirty money so I brought me a cleaners
AK on me, just like Arenas
Can't wait for the day that I fill up arenas
From flipping packs to the shows getting packed
I ain't get trapped by the trap
1st rule, gotta learn how to stack
Trap right, then you run up the racks
Take a L, gotta make it right back
Don't trust niggas, you'll get stabbbed in your back
From the streets nigga from the trap
She gives me brain just to help me relax
Her louie bag I just fill it with racks
Im out the door man im getting a sack
Im on the road, dont know when im coming back
Please dont get too attached
She gave me her heart, now I gotta give it back
My pockets obese so
Shorty gon' pull up on me
She know I stay with the tree
I ain't gon' trick, imma treat
Money ain't nothing to me
I just want top, then you could leave
You ain't no V.I.P
Stop gassing yourself, like BP
My pockets obese so
Shorty gon' pull up on me
She know I stay with the tree
I ain't gon' trick, imma treat
Money ain't nothing to me
I just want top, then you could leave
You ain't no V.I.P
Stop gassing yourself, like BP
Credits
Writer(s): Hallway Elvin, Elvin Rodriguez
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