Tantrum
That nigga mad
That his bitch called me handsome
I'll fuck around pop him
Then hold her for ransom
Diamonds on me and they
Di-Di-Di-dancin
Ain't buy her a purse
So that bitch threw a tantrum
Money gon' stack till it
Buy me a mansion
With Rari's, Mclaren's
And Lambo's and Phantom's
Flossin I'm trapping
I'm flexing I'm dancing
I'm the shit everybody knows
I'm the man son
Shoutout to the plug damn
The homie show me love
Gotta call him but
I don't know which damn
Phone to hit
Cuzzo went and held it down
Went and smoked me up by the ounce
Asked him where he got it said
He went and stole the shit
Damn I used to be dead broke
Niggas thought I was a joke
Buying nicks but now
I be the one who grows the shit
There ain't nothing I cant do
Homie that ain't nothing new
But the reason that I did it for the tokens bitch
Butterfly doors it take off like a spaceship
Different bitch same shit bossed up lane switch
Yeah that hoe A1 but I treat her like she's a six
Cash app payments Oh that's basic
Yeah I'm steady rolling and I'm blazing till I'm Blasain
Yellow chains swanging diamonds Caucasian
I know they see me spending money
And I know they hate it
I don't give a fuck the world just mad
That I done made it
That his bitch called me handsome
I'll fuck around pop him
Then hold her for ransom
Diamonds on me and they
Di-Di-Di-dancin
Ain't buy her a purse
So that bitch threw a tantrum
Money gon' stack till it
Buy me a mansion
With Rari's, Mclaren's
and Lambo's and Phantom's
Flossin I'm trappin'
I'm flexin' I'm dancin'
I'm the shit everybody knows
I'm the man son
Yeah nigga I'm the one
Pump blast turn you into dust
Stupid if you think I ever gave a fuck
Pussy nigga out of luck
Bones crack leave you in the mud
Out of breath
The way a nigga run it up
I keep a burn I need sunscreen
Said that your bitch but
That treesh want to fuck me
Gang run you down like its rug-bee
Test the old man keep a stick in my undees
He ain't 'bout no bite
That nigga like to bark a lot
I'll send that boy away just like a vacay
Ok are you dick sucking bitch give me head
Like are you smart or not she said
her jaw gon' lock up like a cage aye
Okay throw that pussy at me
For a payday
I'ma spin a nigga block
Just like a Beyblade
Okay skin on my knuckles
I sip like Captain Knuckles
And yes I'm banging
On you niggas every day aye
That his bitch called me handsome
I'll fuck around pop him
Then hold her for ransom
Diamonds on me and they
Di-Di-Di-dancin
Ain't buy her a purse
So that bitch threw a tantrum
Money gon' stack till it
Buy me a mansion
With Rari's, Mclaren's
And Lambo's and Phantom's
Flossin I'm trapping
I'm flexing I'm dancing
I'm the shit everybody knows
I'm the man son
Shoutout to the plug damn
The homie show me love
Gotta call him but
I don't know which damn
Phone to hit
Cuzzo went and held it down
Went and smoked me up by the ounce
Asked him where he got it said
He went and stole the shit
Damn I used to be dead broke
Niggas thought I was a joke
Buying nicks but now
I be the one who grows the shit
There ain't nothing I cant do
Homie that ain't nothing new
But the reason that I did it for the tokens bitch
Butterfly doors it take off like a spaceship
Different bitch same shit bossed up lane switch
Yeah that hoe A1 but I treat her like she's a six
Cash app payments Oh that's basic
Yeah I'm steady rolling and I'm blazing till I'm Blasain
Yellow chains swanging diamonds Caucasian
I know they see me spending money
And I know they hate it
I don't give a fuck the world just mad
That I done made it
That his bitch called me handsome
I'll fuck around pop him
Then hold her for ransom
Diamonds on me and they
Di-Di-Di-dancin
Ain't buy her a purse
So that bitch threw a tantrum
Money gon' stack till it
Buy me a mansion
With Rari's, Mclaren's
and Lambo's and Phantom's
Flossin I'm trappin'
I'm flexin' I'm dancin'
I'm the shit everybody knows
I'm the man son
Yeah nigga I'm the one
Pump blast turn you into dust
Stupid if you think I ever gave a fuck
Pussy nigga out of luck
Bones crack leave you in the mud
Out of breath
The way a nigga run it up
I keep a burn I need sunscreen
Said that your bitch but
That treesh want to fuck me
Gang run you down like its rug-bee
Test the old man keep a stick in my undees
He ain't 'bout no bite
That nigga like to bark a lot
I'll send that boy away just like a vacay
Ok are you dick sucking bitch give me head
Like are you smart or not she said
her jaw gon' lock up like a cage aye
Okay throw that pussy at me
For a payday
I'ma spin a nigga block
Just like a Beyblade
Okay skin on my knuckles
I sip like Captain Knuckles
And yes I'm banging
On you niggas every day aye
Credits
Writer(s): Julian Joseph, Jonathan Arnold, Kevin Ribbins, Ej Von Lyrik
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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