K.O.D.

Pullin up, coupes is going fast
When im inda club, im throwin hella racks
You wanna see some cash
I wanna see some ass
Lil bitch come shake it on me & we gone bring it back
Diamonds on my neck i know these bitches fell in love with that
She know my body baby i aint with that chit chat
Bands up in my pocket rub my dick up onnat kitty kat
Say you got that money better blow it we gone double that

Yea, yea
We could go tit for tat
You got a 50 ima pull up with a 100 pack
Know you smell that money diamonds shining when its pitch black
Push a cla while niggas sliding inna hellcat
Hella bottles hella bitches come & turn up with the set
Wanna make a bet? or did you make a threat?
Rolling off these perks but you dont even make a nigga sweat
Once i up this pistol watch you turn into a nigga pet
Holdup, holdup
All these bitches sliding through
Brody got a spliff holdon i cant get high with you
Im indis bitch & im never worried cause we keep a tool
Watch when that nigga drunk cause that boy finna make his dumbest move
Fuck allat other shit lil baby shake that ass on me
Know you want this money baby get this cash off me
1s, 5s, 10s, 20s, 50s, 100s, they all keep coming
Girl what would you do if you would see all this money
See a pussy nigga creepin hope he dare try take it from me
Drunk as hell im with the bitches smokin dope im high as fuck
Niggas always try be gangsta when they see us in the club
It be plenty hoes around & niggas tryna be a thug
Nigga go get you some money get on all this stripper love
Hella bands up in my pocket bitches pulling on it
Pouring champagne on that ass i bet she shake it all night
Threw up five thousand in the air these bitches stop and stare
Bitches looking at my diamonds like a chandelier
I know she feel me cause im drippin everywhere
Slide through in a demon but i came from upstairs



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Writer(s): Gregory Pinchinat
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