Muniii

Plays onna money phone, I ain't be long
3 minutes imma be out with a zip of strong
Baby mama mad she wanna turn my phone off
I just want some Ms a year like I play basketball

My shordy tryna score bucket
And we double clutching
Whatever folks don't got
Imma clean up and
We ion really fuck Niggas
We like uncle ruckus

I gotta baby onna way I need a bigger budget
Me and L gone hit a stain on some more skunky
Pack secured cause we got them seatbelts jumping

Gotta be smart, cause I got tired of getting booked and running
I'm selling Oz of that rocket, I can't charge 200
She thought her sprinklers was broke
Until I did my plumbing

That's why she come up in my crib
And get baby comfy
Imma Go-rilla, but I ain't Ceaser hunny
I'm like that ape that was on them buildings,Fighting helicopters

Naw hold on lemme slow my lane
I flash the cash too much
Then they gone try to take it gang
But ion think them niggas
Gone be able to take it gang

Nina tell him take it two times
Bad boy baby
Imma bad boy baby
But I only Blakk like that, when fuckers
Try to play me

I beat ya from the back like that
Because you special baby
Ik I'm lying, pill got me bussing M80
I see Niggas tryna be me lately
Til they get robbed, then you know the real slim shady

I'm knowing Shawty plotting on me, steady buying Traceys
With the smiley faces
I need her teeth braces

Now baby we in a different spaces
You want a man to show his interest
And love spending paper
I'm at a point, I'm tryna see what a bitch making
And we just got two different views, so we a never make it

I'm just saying what the facts is
I'm through the city tryna eat, like I'm pac-man
Like da mikes at the store, we got them racks in
Cause we like ups boa got the packs in

And that's some basic rapping
I lost my dawgs I think too much
I think about the past shit
So I speak from the soul when I rap shit
And steady killing these niggas I just wrap shit

Then it's back, to the, phone
Purple Runtz, got em gone
And I just got this shit in, where the weed go
I gotta nigga tryna pull up now for a O

Plays onna money phone
If the trap was the rap, bitch we going gold
Cause I'm the one niggas hit for the real smokes
But when it's war I'm the first one to give smoke