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For me that's how it go
I sip straight from the bottle
I keep my henny cold
These hoes wanna harm it I keep my heart on froze
I stick to my mottos and I stick to the code

She wanna play on a pole
She wanna play with her nose
No No
I just be focused on making more like I'm a baker with dough
Police asking questions I cannot talk to them folks
You bad energy
I felt that shit soon as you walked through the door
We leave a opp on the floor
I left her out in the cold
I told that girl know your role
I had to get on the road
I'm on the roll
And my pocket rolls
Skinny nigga but my pockets
You know they on swole
Skinny nigga but my brothers
They gone lift that load

More money More problems
For me that's how it go
I sip straight from the bottle
I keep my henny cold
These hoes wanna harm it I keep my heart on froze
I stick to my mottos and I stick to the code

Pop up in full effect
I'm going hard no erect
I do this shit like it's rec
I'm in the lab like I'm rick
I'm in the lab like in Morty
I be up until the morning so I don't get up in the morning
I smoke the dope in the morning
I pour a four up at four I'm with Fo
and you know he pull up in a foreign
I fuck her good leave her snoring
I just hate hearing her stories
I wore a jimmy that baby not mine go to Maury
I need a bitch look like Lori
I pay my lawyer no Harvey
I told the judge that I'm sorry
That put a dent in my pocket
They took away my new rocket

More money More problems
For me that's how it go
I sip straight from the bottle
I keep my henny cold
These hoes wanna harm it I keep my heart on froze
I stick to my mottos and I stick to the code



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Writer(s): Timothy K Bankston Jr.
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