You Don't Want It

I got 4 banz on the flow
I got the ice and the diamonds the gucci you know
I put it all in her mouth
I got diamonds on the house
I got the drip water spout
The gucci the louis im out
Versace on me in and out
I got the flow
You know that I cant go low
I fuck these bitches in rows
Run up on me you'll get choked
The uzi it ready to bang bang your throat
You know that I did the race
Run on me and make me catch a case Yuh
I put the ice on her wrist
I put the ice on yo bitch
Im gonna stunt on yo bitch
Yo girl love to play sports
You know that shes catching this dick Yuh
Im making money no chase
Im making all of this bank
Im getting all of the cake
Are these bitches real or fake
Im running up on the set
Im on the grind with no rest
Im bout to go run up a check
Bout to go off get the vest

Im getting the money im getting the diamonds
Im getting the bitches they on me they riding
Ill pull out the glock let it talk get the rock
I gon shoot up im letting it loose theres no stop
Ill copy and paste it the money the pages
You run up on me pussy boy you get faded
The uzi no stoppin the diamonds they talking
Ill buy it restock it blast off like a rocket
The pussy comes later the money comes first
When I come in they ran off in a hurse
Im getting better and your getting worse
Ill pull up with the choppa let you eat the dirt
These rappers blew up and now its my turn
I got the rap I got verse I got more paper than a printer
Where is yo girl I just stole her
My wrist be wetter than a jacuzzi Im going off like I was an uzi
You say that you better man who you fooling
I asked yo girl she said she knew me I got more ice than a ice pack
Pull up on me then I bite back I saw that girl i swipe that
You want the cash I got that



Credits
Writer(s): Erick Perez
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