L.B.J
Hop in that booth an you know I ain't writing
Hop in her ribs an you know I ain't wifing
I got the shooters around me like LBJ
That pussy get wet cause I said I'm on my way
Bagging up blue cheese while I'm smoking
wedding cake
Stay with that 4-5 you know that bitch tucked away
Stay in lab tryna make a hit everyday
Stay in the trap trying to bust a lick everyday
Sit in the whip and just watch like a boss
Designer shit on me I stay in the blog
He needed a bag I met him up at the mall
You know I just spent the whole bag at the mall
They watching me closely I'm bout to take off
I got the gas bags from Cali on call
Checking the tracking we bout to just ball
Ain't nothing gone stop me keep my circle small
She trying to see a nigga like everyday
I can't do both baby I'm picking getting paid
Going to the hole hard I'm in the paint
OG I'm smoking on strong I stay in space
She keep on calling she think that she getting laid
I put that THC up in her lemonade
Trapping out her crib don't need a bitch in my way
Shit sounds fucked up but I keep it real everyday
I'm a no show if we ain't talking about getting paid
Put in your order I'm showing up with some plates
Fucked her so good she made sure that I ate
Hop in the whip you know I'm making a play
I got the gas coming in from out of state
Wax and oil and everything you can vape
I got the food they call me like marketplace
I'm like a QB I'm out here making plays
I'm calling audibles I feel unstoppable
I'm getting EINs I'm putting oil in pens
Opening businesses I'm really running shit
Bitch keep on calling she know that I'm dogging shit
He getting mad she keep on talking bout me OG my strand she wanna cop it from me
I got the gas these niggas always doubt me
I am the man that's how you heard about me
Hop in that booth an you know I ain't writing
Hop in her ribs an you know I ain't wifing
I got the shooters around me like LBJ
That pussy get wet cause I said I'm on my way
Bagging up blue cheese while I'm smoking
wedding cake
Stay with that 4-5 you know that bitch tucked away
Stay in lab tryna make a hit everyday
Stay in the trap trying to bust a lick everyday
Hop in her ribs an you know I ain't wifing
I got the shooters around me like LBJ
That pussy get wet cause I said I'm on my way
Bagging up blue cheese while I'm smoking
wedding cake
Stay with that 4-5 you know that bitch tucked away
Stay in lab tryna make a hit everyday
Stay in the trap trying to bust a lick everyday
Sit in the whip and just watch like a boss
Designer shit on me I stay in the blog
He needed a bag I met him up at the mall
You know I just spent the whole bag at the mall
They watching me closely I'm bout to take off
I got the gas bags from Cali on call
Checking the tracking we bout to just ball
Ain't nothing gone stop me keep my circle small
She trying to see a nigga like everyday
I can't do both baby I'm picking getting paid
Going to the hole hard I'm in the paint
OG I'm smoking on strong I stay in space
She keep on calling she think that she getting laid
I put that THC up in her lemonade
Trapping out her crib don't need a bitch in my way
Shit sounds fucked up but I keep it real everyday
I'm a no show if we ain't talking about getting paid
Put in your order I'm showing up with some plates
Fucked her so good she made sure that I ate
Hop in the whip you know I'm making a play
I got the gas coming in from out of state
Wax and oil and everything you can vape
I got the food they call me like marketplace
I'm like a QB I'm out here making plays
I'm calling audibles I feel unstoppable
I'm getting EINs I'm putting oil in pens
Opening businesses I'm really running shit
Bitch keep on calling she know that I'm dogging shit
He getting mad she keep on talking bout me OG my strand she wanna cop it from me
I got the gas these niggas always doubt me
I am the man that's how you heard about me
Hop in that booth an you know I ain't writing
Hop in her ribs an you know I ain't wifing
I got the shooters around me like LBJ
That pussy get wet cause I said I'm on my way
Bagging up blue cheese while I'm smoking
wedding cake
Stay with that 4-5 you know that bitch tucked away
Stay in lab tryna make a hit everyday
Stay in the trap trying to bust a lick everyday
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Writer(s): Isaiah Manners
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