Ahhh

Ahhh
Ahhh

Yuh Dolla Yuh

Quan On Da Beat, bruh he is a monster

Shit be pouring down like water falls dat drip drop
We be bagging shit like Walmart no zip locks
I gotta another hustle you niggas never will figure out
I'm in another lane no signal light went a different route

Pull up switch it out
Buy it dish it out
Trap the kitchen out
Dats what this about

Niggas die fa lies
Bet not fix ya mouf
Say ya wit da shits
I Bring the tissue out

(Snore)
Bitch I'm snorin' on these niggas
Might fuck around and cop a foreign on these niggas
I'm cruise controllin' while I'm tourin' on these niggas
Red light, green light
Red light, green light
Get to goin' on these niggas

Pop up out that box, like Jack
Bitch I'm Santa with that sack
I'm like Dora with that map
More like Urkel, holdin' these straps
We got chopsticks, like japs
Pull up shoot sum, like craps
We make money ova' these apps
Yeen' even fitted for all that cap

Yeen' even fit to walk in these shoes
Brand new Buscemi's on when I move
I go mechanical with these tools
I need a flat head for loose screws

I make a warhead call truce
Desert eagle make 'em duck duck goose
Leaches and snakes all in cahoots
Walk 'em down hunt 'em down like a moose

5-Star shooter Ion' need troops
I know ya' man shoota' he a goof
Niggas be pillow talkin' get the boot
I make ya dissapear, nigga poof

Trendin' topic, why they envy dude
Bad jit, neva' followed the rules
Sticky fingers, money stuck like some glue
Big steppa' might be surfin' the moon

I feel like Mike Tyson
With these hands
Walking like Mike jack with the glove
This Venus fly trap caught a buzz
I make a hater mad just because

Step on a nigga, treat 'em like a bug
My pockets fat, walkin' wit a pudge
I'm in my zone, nigga turn me up
Play like a pussy, then ya get fucked

I take off on them like a Kawasaki
I'm drippin' sauce on them like wasabi
I get the money pregnant for a hobby
Xerox a bankroll and make a copy

I'm watching all so called friends
And I get paid for pushing dis pen
You need a money play tap in
Count up the front and the back end

We gettin' the front and the back end
Back inna' trap, got the pack in
Some like Nordstrom, bring the racks In
I get it gone n' den I cash in

I'm where I'm at Ion' need a mention
Niggas pretending just to get attention
Stop all the flaggin' bullets have ya limpin'
Choppa gone break ya down like some chicken

The Biggest Stepper Bill Bojangles
You niggas squarer than a rectangle
You get the point nigga no fanga
Dis members only yep no strangers

Red, green, white, Mexico flag
We got them beams leave ya Inna' past
Steppin' on toes, leave ya with a tag
Shit could get ugly, betta' wear a mask

Shit can get uglier than uncle fester
Aye DJ run it back Devin Hester
I'm kickin' dope shit need a tester
I'm natural born with it young finesser

I'm finna' sneak attack 'em like COVID
She see them racks and wanna' bust it open
Jumped off the porch, runnin' full motion
I'm worth a fortune, caution when approachin'



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Writer(s): Ni'yon Wilson
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