Ovrit

I can't stop yamming I need me an addy
Don't be scared just watch out for the package
You ride round the city & clutch on that ratchet
They bank account full, but my pockets they match it
Just give me your account & I swear I make magic
I zoed em & cop the new cc's
I might fuck around & cop me some vv's
I ain't thugging all day in no ree's

I bag me a qp to smoke it
I'm smoking on zours its potent
Extend the clip so it's poking
You using my line better quote me
They hitting my line for the sauce
I'm not Kevin Hart you can not ride along
I can't trust these ho's they get off
I fuck on this ho & she sing to my song
I fuck on this ho & she sing to my song
And in the morning go & fuck up the mall
She say she want berkins might buy her it all
Just popped two perks & it feel like I'm falling
You run up my niggas they on it
They stinging they attacking like hornets
My runner kick pieces Chuck Norris
He help my pockets look enormous
I ain't never cap in my chorus
Fabo in the whip & he clutching the Taurus
Man down he should of never ran up with his hands down
Ride round the city jugging outta the pound
Wi-Fi on demand I'm still filling them apps
I'm dropping on everything even cash app
Or send me an addy I help you make racks

I can't stop yamming I need me an addy
Don't be scared just watch out for the package
You ride round the city & clutch on that ratchet
They bank account full, but my pockets they match it
Just give me your account & I swear I make magic
I zoed em & cop the new cc's
I might fuck around & cop me some vv's
I ain't thugging all day in no ree's



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Hughes
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